there is no verb
for the nerve and verve
shaking a brain
trying to find a word
.
I'll share
sure
'twuz desperately
yes
hern sheath
its umber
'gainst mine
ruddy
'Top mine
'Neath it
You
Please
you imagine
for i
with ponder
with revelation
'twuz yes for certain
hern pretty loved me
mine jerusalemite
mine precious shulamite
mine wife
made me
feel like
king
*Sunday'z Testamonial ')
.
i killed
two hundred
evil warriorz for
michal'z sought after
hern
she loved it
i killed
one
for bathsheba'z naked
taut
she fear'd for her
life
.
the rose
gleaning
Jehovah's plant
and the grant
i
to
lift the flower'z
pretty
ahh
ruth
az
oil uv olive
bathing
mine
lips
.
whut
cauze she
cut my hair
she still kissed me
'fore down
went them thar pillarz
mine remember
yes
i
.
there'z no doubt
it's known
mine faithful
directly
Yahweh
i wish'd
thuh wee bit closer the indulgerz uv
mine faith
az in
rahab'z reach
'side
mine pupils
directly
mine thinks
.
mhmm
the quail
thuh manna
and unto the
eventual
mine wife mine
delite
the sum
never learned
let me think
mhm
i know'd they heard
uv my sister
insulting
Jehovah God Almighty
her seven dayz
uv
affliction
*regard "delite" vide supra...
"for hundreds uv years before
the word 'delight' appeared,
the original spelling (same
meaning) wuz, "delite"" ;)
.
it felt az if
from
sunrise
unto
sunrise
I assured mine self
one day
the read would be
namez
namez
namez
twist'n tongues
and
spirits
i'm certain readers will have
the jolly time
hey
my brother and i had to register
them all
oooooh
and did i mention
abstinence
tap
.
"Speak to them"
Yahweh Commanded
my
straight off
pick'n 'part
mine
appetite
"not even hern Yahweh"
I dare not
phuk
front
His Holy
"not one
little
phuk"
i dare not speak'd
'bove
Yahweh's
Thunder
(chillax)
*Rekhta Dictionary
rekhtadictionary.com › meaning-of-"phuk"
English meaning of "phuk".... The sudden
sound of a flash or spark.
.
"zipporah"
"zipporah"
out past mine lips
When
my needed
jethro's well's cool sustenance
az
Jehovah God Almighty’s
Bright
mine back baked
unto
“zipporah”
“zipporah”
hern bathe mine pled
‘fore
mine trek
up
Mount Horeb
‘pon
Holy
Ground
.
"who are you"
forth it's lip's garble
whilst mine duke's digits roamed it's taut
"what"
again past thoze thick
well
out forth'd
"what"
save
"mmm"
i called it she
she called i
he
roused
'bout it
now az
we
lay'd together
forth'n them
angry pangs erupt
one appetite divided
a fork in the road
I sometimes feel like I want to die.
Some days I wonder why I even try.
So many times I feel so alone.
Can't seem to even figure out when I'm using a tone.
Torn between needing to cry and needing to scream...
What happened to what once felt like the kinda love that some only dream?
I hear you sing and watch you breathe while you sleep...
We used to connect at levels so deep.
Yes, we have always had subjects in which we disagree..
But it still felt like the world was just for you and me.
My heart now seems so often to be aching..
Crying in the shower until I'm shaking...
I keep Trying to be everything you could possibly want...
But Now the words you say and the love you give to someone else only seem to constantly taunt....
with AP and F on my mind
I’ve slept in church
that must be when
I missed the answers.
“When will Christ return?”
I asked, waving my phone,
“I have this handy calendar app.”
"My child," he said, putting a
fatherly hand on my shoulder.
I wiped it off, like a spider web.
I’ll never get to heaven,
I lack the plasticine
malleability of belief.
.
**plasticine malleability = Play-Doh like*
to late you can't skate
you didn't make the team
sorry better luck next time
don't get mad at me
scored high on your
figure eight
but the night is over
put up your skates
too late you can't skate
the parties over
to late you can't skate
grab your skates and go on
we're open in the moring
ah quater to ten
but the night is over
I said with a grin
too late you can't skate
come back tommorrow
go home and practice
work on your form
do some caligentnic
it's to late to skate
the night has ended
to late you can't skate
the night is gone
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a sensor to monitor the
freeze and frozen conditions
of ponds lake creeks and
streams.
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