Yorktown Disciple Poems
Quatrain Of Puck
(Demon - medieval English folklore)
Boycott Bowel Movements
Evening, as slow as thy flaccid gases descend, Covered with gentlest push on the stool so still, The straining battlement, and coldest chill Now explosive; I think of bowels that have to bend.
Quatrain Of Fairy Tales
To spin a tale of fancy, to wash emptiness so clean, The mind sharp, but caught
Quatrain Of Devonian Period
The spoils of the air, irriguous water, cleansing the Universal Soul of evil breath, mercilessly settling on all plants.
Quatrain Of Doppler Proverbs
Lest thee not give grace before each and every partaking,
If by chance a shallow friend, yonder follow, His heart burning from shabby betrayal, Compatriot mountain, the humble hills now loyal, Should know who stands above the hallow.
Quatrain Of Fasting
O, thy hunger, driving the burden and the body in search of vitality.
Quatrain Of Pacifist River
Pacifist, true and standing alpine, believing in righteous blame.
Quatrain Of Royal Rope
Autonomy! Royal Rope of tyranny, tightening around my neck,
Quatrain Of Religious Eating
Disgust! Thy eating of selfish turnovers, baked by candle light,
Quatrain Of Martos
Falsely accused of murder, Carvajal brothers taken to the tower; out of breath.
Quatrain Of Honey Bee
The sweetness of the honey, smooth as God's smile.
The Rhythm And The Rhyme
The Rhythm and the Rhyme The pace of ceaseless time, Linger the dismal day As if the pace were mine.
With Levis smelling of horse exhaustion and used leather, (the mercy in every gallop would spill on thy boots, and cause the Devil to ride next to immoral disputes) . Dangers of the range were more threatening than the weather,
With Levis smelling of horse exhaustion and used leather,
(the mercy in every gallop would spill on thy boots,
and cause the Devil to ride next to immoral disputes) .
Dangers of the range were more threatening than the weather,
The Cowboy was older than Noah's flood, and crippled,
He was looking to stay in the saddle to the end of the drive,
For the last round up made him feel scarcely alive,
With his horse out of breath, a hungry belly, odds of dying tripled,