Sunday, September 18, 2016

The Day That Lassed 1000 SEARS Inside The Chance Of Writes To Biers!!!

Steeps on orifice off-the-Moon's lays,
such impact that the dust traveled an old plate,
touch that humor of raising a spake,
so the sun spoke gently to shades off the suit!!

The Month,
a day,
upon the week its a crew,
monday through friday and well pieced by the pleat!!

Each shining of while the earth puts to bloom,
oh how the grace must sway.

Grass Mountain to ankle a Waltz just to grant,
hand arm to branch as that Tree became night,
what is often not said are the hours of snake,
with whispering realm's apron to dress fencing by sword??,
no,
Humanity lost detail of wonder and founded Death for the theme!!

Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Pore Dill



Lie in the sway of grace at full,
in vast mountain a buffalo memory,
east is the distant to shadows and lathe,
clothes that have had lathe at sufficiency.

Traveling the stars of midnight skies,
stars glistened last hour at last evening to speak a french,
language of such ancient shingles that ducks said its word,
the crease of a hem in simple humming birds!!

Sparrows whistled at the Woodpecker last Year,
behind that the threads silk to spiders Web in a veer,
yet on thus explained the possum to the skunk,
that a shivering cold gave pi risers to the shard??

Nothing grained is the crops to baled twine,
just the care of earth as the globe ran to sham,
span became comprehended as more than a hinge,
the platters of tiers sigh that every rock hertz.

Method of system Fell to Water falls,
people broke those brains and the minds had no shores,
in that the bridge gave planting to wares,
sadly sew far the cost of human life just rose.



Sunday, August 7, 2016

Receipt Of Purchase Gave A Total Equaling The Ole Give Take Of Register Billed $65.65 Date / Time / Width Be A Lined!!!


The breaking ocean from glacier harbor,
such grant is why the bars are shore,
increased by sing sing march sand,
each sea sea is the vista sigh.

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From what is port to harbor,
a calendar for scene,
the gentle drive is on horizon,
sunsets until the lagoon is sled.

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Volcanic societies have tread a pawn,
made board a persons life,
the boats of mind to brain in swan,
songs that lyrics gave at dawn.

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Deep and lure rid is the tack kelp,
weed of stretched be yawned,
language came to vocal ankles,
loss is what is on the banks??,
no it is the cost applied,
people die of broken slides,
sink is what is clay and pi,
the numbers hour clocks and Tide.

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

You Are A Broken World With Breaking People To Compose Nothing More Than What Clover Registers: A Blade of Grass!!



To The Blunts,

The horror of this life has come to a cross at the wreck of what tried to know life without the tape that filmed the been.  Exact on that is the effort of I to go towards a standard of transmission that did not continually consequence my standing with lies.  I know that the City of San Francisco will find the comfort of known by the one word of a opposing Day.  Be thee strength that perhaps will circle a complete foundation and not the traveling bells of Sarah Meakin and Tamara Senior of the terror at my every detail and breadth of what I have journal to record as evidence.

Bring envelope to my tired as The Round is not I for the Clock is upon now a Board.  To have been gagged yesterday by a New Zealand loud I say to James Blunt that you have now Toured the World Five.

From the Family that My Mother respected I put to license you tore her and I from start to end and that bricks to 815, 811, Daly City, Roseburg, Oregon, Russ, Ross and beyond I yawn your terrorism with exhaustion.

To maintain good form with what is again over my head in reality and insults my country with more than what I have said I say that I have stood when I should have fallen, I walked and ran to thoroughly bred to announce the worlds intention to destroy all that America has died for.

In regards to no regrets you have shoulders to carriage and your parental Findings are not I.  To Kathleen best wishes are not good intentions to the best opera of Trumpet for without the drums you are mirror.role.lee a mouth anger peace of bomb equipment.  To Johno you tried so hard an did not fail yourself or I but due to the harsh and bitter surroundings of Tib.burr.Rawn and the like were failed on purpose to disguise and hide their misfortunes.  To Lauren the avenue of chart always carries us alike and for that I will just say Know.

Sincerely yours,

An exhausted Human Being awe Men.

Written July 12, 2016

You Are A Broken World With Breaking People To Compose Nothing More Than What Clover Registers: A Blade of Grass!!



To The Blunts,

The horror of this life has come to a cross at the wreck of what tried to know life without the tape that filmed the been.  Exact on that is the effort of I to go towards a standard of transmission that did not continually consequence my standing with lies.  I know that the City of San Francisco will find the comfort of known by the one word of a opposing Day.  Be thee strength that perhaps will circle a complete foundation and not the traveling bells of Sarah Meakin and Tamara Senior of the terror at my every detail and breadth of what I have journal to record as evidence.

Bring envelope to my tired as The Round is not I for the Clock is upon now a Board.  To have been gagged yesterday by a New Zealand loud I say to James Blunt that you have now Toured the World Five.

From the Family that My Mother respected I put to license you tore her and I from start to end and that bricks to 815, 811, Daly City, Roseburg, Oregon, Russ, Ross and beyond I yawn your terrorism with exhaustion.

To maintain good form with what is again over my head in reality and insults my country with more than what I have said I say that I have stood when I should have fallen, I walked and ran to thoroughly bred to announce the worlds intention to destroy all that America has died for.

In regards to no regrets you have shoulders to carriage and your parental Findings are not I.  To Kathleen best wishes are not good intentions to the best opera of Trumpet for without the drums you are mirror.role.lee a mouth anger peace of bomb equipment.  To Johno you tried so hard an did not fail yourself or I but due to the harsh and bitter surroundings of Tib.burr.Rawn and the like were failed on purpose to disguise and hide their misfortunes.  To Lauren the avenue of chart always carries us alike and for that I will just say Know.

Sincerely yours,

An exhausted Human Being awe Men.

Thursday, February 18, 2016

In Name Arthur Royce Paddock!! Love Minot From The Celtic!!!



Wares of the hounds,
as the basque Ka Ville',
in life the simple Stun.

Wise Jack on,
what is a Watt,
to Sure Locke Holmes with Constitution Tracks??

Eye Tea is the find of Ankle once,
that Heels Down APPROACH??

The blast of Britches says it Ole,
to the Goods of brae??



How,
does,
the Sun to Rise,
speak a Bridge,
with Way.

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e! See,
a lead,
to Tolls and Knows that DO NOT FASTRAK,
that to Day.

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Rather being of that language grasp,
as,
Martin Luther King did Give,
for the Question,


of Know Answer, 
equals,
 to the Men of State,
whom Spoke before,
the Wheel groat.