Pool tables
Matches under
Cider flows
All my awesome
Sights of might
Do you hear?
It ain’t my place
In her face
Away from the cave
A rat to save
A life to crave
Sights of fright
Right & left
A hefty weight
A red elephant
To rant & rave
And to amaze
Wave after wave
Midnight owls
The blond & mo
Hit the streets
At sun down
Two beers to play
At the Winston
Dam I say
Reggae man
I am a fan
Dance & groove I can
Smell the grass
Soak up the vibes
Don’t play cricket
Follow the rules
Of India
Ganesh & the power of his rat
Set your fears
And obstacles aside
Mo & Twiggy will abide
& not hide or confide
He would carry her away
Like a sack
Over his shoulder
Tickle and fight her
To death
Then say
Let’s stop playing
I didn’t start
She said
He did
Big wig
Eyes a blue
And a smile
I knew
Every place is better
I got nothing to do
Just a little bit of money
For livin’
Now I got a problem
With my left hand
That isn’t grounded enough
Now she glows
For she remembers
And knows
That we belong
To her song
Called upon by Gontran
And is my ancestor
Preached
Poverty
Chastity
Obedience of monastery rules
Silence
Frugality in food
Reciting psalms
Moderation
Mortification
Perfection
pereginatio Dei
He cannot sleep in the same hostel as a virgin
He cannot converse regularly with a virgin
He cannot travel with a virgin
Punishment is severe
So was his exclusion from France
So he traversed Come, Milan
And set up in Bobbio
Till the end of his days
For there are three to thank
Shri, the energy and mother goddess
All feminine figures of the same will
Power and child bearing entities
Simply put
No father
Like Mary
Thoughtless awareness
Had her roots in the sky
Extending its trunk upside down
Down to mother earth
From which we come
The glaze
From the clouds
Up to the soil
With us as a messenger
For I cut Sophie’s earthly roots
And need to grow her radish like roots
Water them consciously
To reach the supra unconscious
The Meta world
