Friday, August 23, 2013

Friends, Romans, Countrymen!

To ears who hear Anselm reciting your creeds
To whom blindly see you outside what he reads
To whom's slow to anger there, gathering speed
Race to us inside our hour indeed !

Risen one small voice the trade winds can't drown
From the Isle of Patmos the genesis sound
You, on the waters walk Earth among star treks
You, in the midst of broke captains and ship wrecks

Revealing the fire of the fourth where burned three
Light's thunderous volume You whispering Flee
washed up in dust bowl floods mid-western Rome's
jets black hearse limousines funerals homes

To You, free eternally now, futurely, strangely
Our moments today and tomorrows all will be
delightful To meet you So, fondly we speak
You gladly un-tongue-tie the strength of the weak

Speaking of Jesus he creates kerygma
In strong holds imperial of Science and Law
terrifies teachers whose ignorance shows
Dial up the Teacher Saint  Anselm he chose
Speaking of Popes now the Emperor knows..
Speaking of manors Serfs pay through the nose..
We speak quite politely to those without clothes..
©2013 Gary Ottoson | To B


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Saturday, August 10, 2013

Drizzling Napalm

In famous greed lies propaganda gods games
the new world order militarily the same
Woe the ground split open like a canopy drops
Coming fire like rain falls Nobody stops

the old world order, his heart felt pain
as even you are saying 'No' preferring him slain
as hard ground breaks its weathering canopy drops
as fire like rain fall uneasily stops..

Who offers up himself in historic episodes
His people searing searing down crumbling roads
Noah's ground split Yahweh's canopy dropped
A fire-like rainfall uneasily stopped..

You shiver shake shamble cuss it touches your heart
You could have said 'Yes' No you won't fall apart
When ground is breaking up Kansas canopy drops
woe, his fire like rains fall on Cottonwood crops
His fire like rain fall uneasily stops
Fire like rain fall uneasily stops
Fire like rain fall uneasily stops..
©2013 Gary Ottoson 



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Thursday, August 1, 2013

Pineal Gland Blues

Cruel glands, Sir.. Some do feel not fine
The Salt  of the Earth  is under foot  Grape vine
Feelin' happy drinkin' hardly much of the time
But For the joy Of the Lord..

The army up North truckin' Hellfire stingers
does your dirty work with some mafiosi fingers
squeezin' out wrath for ya.. Boy, Jesus lingers
Joyfully so in the day of the Lord!

Local laws of nature nurture hardened heartland steel
Forge cartels with the southern armies Fighting Parsons squeal
Patroon ye seven Spirits of God of Heaven thunders peal
Let Jesus shout the joy the Lord
 
Colorado pines suffering California ashes
Thrashing you will go Lively green grass lashes
Treasured deep faiths ink the words God trashes
threshing out the joy of the Lord!

Does Jesus feel with us now? Yes-siree!
Tight embrace the Lord in his earthly ministry
Happy hours past  - lust and deadly cruelties
Let it be The way of the Lord!
Bottoms up for Joy of the Lord..
©2013 Gary Ottoson 


“Our friend Lazarus has fallen asleep; but I am going there to wake him up.” - Jn. 11:11
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