Poem and limerick ( J. K ( **

[Josiah k]

THE TRAMP WITH TITHE

I woke up on a hill valley road by-pass, the horse and cart a fair way away that had me a little stirred awake, a distant delusion, and a far from the sea view and the gull in flight as i grew into the midday comming.


The ship on the horizon took me aboard as i followed the stream of stearn.
For a moment i was upon, just me. I stayed for a while then swayed to the horse and cart that had now so disappeared where a young lady headed my way.
I wished not to be a disturbance so headed down into the meadow where i lay,
where i really did lay.

I awoke with a pause of the memory of bitter battle`s my grandfather did tithe with.

Stand on my shoulder`s he said.See my home land i saw.
I did see, i really did see.

I smelled the pipe smoke even as i stood on his shoulder`s.
Field`s of wild flower`s and rabbit`s notwithstanding the deer that stood and gazed, such a place i wish i could stay.

A gunfire blasted in the distance, i did not move, i did not faint, the picture such a gaze, even the tramp was stearn and un- perturbed.

The smoke from the country house chimney rose and blew in time with the wind.
My grandad put me down and vanished without goodbye.

It started to rain, i just walked, i just walked two miles to ten


I Just walked two miles to ten ________________________________

[Josiah k]

I just had to insert this that many of you have seen, St Francis of assisi would be pleased i`m sure .

Bless you all . .



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=md2CW4qp9e8&feature=fvst

[donsnow]

Good morning, Josiah,

I didn't see your message on my wall until this morning. I went to your profile page to respond and there was no way to respond to you, there. So, I thank you for writing to me, here.

I like your poem.

At this point in time, my writer's block mutes my poetic nature.

God loves you,
Don

[Josiah k]

_________Camera _____Shy ____ ____________

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The camera of vanity and faith fading , would hyde the light to the harvest of gaze sureal .

Some could stand the heat of mystery ,other`s could burn the incence of lust ,
for the picture clear ,for the picture focus dear, focus thee, dear stand for me .

My way of trailing from scenery intent of muse , was must upon the aperture,
Forgone is the apple of hue and taint ,
begin begin and stand down, beg thy yesterday as the lame would shy .

Please see the willow blow without under thought or fear, he shall come again, again master say . Master . ,

__________________ Thank yee for pride my dear of yearn ,my
learn and twist to aperture,

" I`ll see thee " I`ll lame be yee . ,

[Josiah k]

______________ waking essence ____________

from thee i have been so absent in spring, when pied proud sweet april dessed her trim to weave,
for speach of youth to smooth the heavy saturn laugh that leaped with her,

Different flower`s of odour`s and fragrance could make the summer`s story tell their proud pluck,
where yesterday had they grew for the lilly white had me nee to wonder,
Nor praise the deep vermillion in the sheening of the rose, the sweet figues of delight ;

Drawn after you , you patern of all those that seemed it so winter, as with your shadow i did with these scent`s seduce .

[Josiah k]

___________ four _____ room _____________________

This place of room for christian space for cosmos see,

The tread of post is under foe dream ;ahh i get ;
we blame the time for second`s to expire, no room at the inn, no room .

Username is the guise for pretend of cover for darkness out of might .

bless thee you moderator, your gift is at our leisure, except to expect, i am a fan of the police, don`t blow me away;

Did for they realise the fight was at internal .

[Josiah k]

This time of year the merry do for jostle, collecting new testament niceties.
The crowd`s are vast and desire filled, oh the chaplain`s clap .

The children would fret and stamp their feet, the hour`s are to long, so a purge unrequited return`s .

The faithful stanch and standpoint rehearsed would beam, up and too. Where is this forgivable time; are we not staid or fearful .


The priest await`s and the congregation will pay her due, you shake his hand as you leave, i wonder if there was a present in that for me.

Oh FatherChrist in Mass, be hold the torn and shake the mist of fortitude off us to it`s necessity and bellow within,_____ for we are without _____________________________ ________________________________________ __________________

" Await the new year", ----------- i hear that voice again . .


Psalm forty one

[Josiah k]

As the last dew from the previous year escapes sight, so the bright morning star welcome`s us to his new world .

The winter snow drop`s as a covering of winter time melody, each feather like and raiment to the bush or tree.

I walk stern and upright through the field`s remembering time`s of youth and carefree way`s.

This year i say could be one to look back on, with such hope i accede to the Lord and his spirit`s rectitude .


All the resolutions for this year flail over head they lean on superstition.

The cloud`s clear and shine-th down upon me would the sun, Inspiration come`s to me as i see my brother walk toward`s me, _________ I greet him with a kiss ________________________________________ _____________________

___________ Alleluia .

[Josiah k]

______________________ The Lord`s Font ___________________

As i lay from there after prayer, the gentle breeze of mist of spiritual dew did settle my sin, the confession was drawn and drowned, never tired though to rise again .

I asked our stern but holy sweet spirit for that which i cannot tell, oh how blessed thou Lord of cross and life is, such is our master .

___________ ________________________________________ _____

Hail Mary, as i raise a glass for the short sweet time she spend`s with me .I need not but say the Lord`s prayer i thought i heard, oh dear ,oh dear me, shall one ask again or walk with mystery upon thus hallowed the ground .

God is Good, his day`s are eternal and mine just fleeting, thank you Master, thank yee for yesterday`s .


Our father, May your name be held holy, i`m on bend of knee and head so bowed for the scuffle of voice is now taint so _____________ hued .


My prayer i relinquish , under passion of your blessing,________ i`ll await_____________

may the deaf hear again and so the lame of circumstance be set free again .


I am a sinner , i am a sinner,

[Josiah k]

This is a real spectacular sight also , .




http://www.star.ucl.ac.uk/~apod/apod/ap130119.html

[donsnow]

Good afternoon, Josiah,

If you would like to post with other poets of these forums, you could go to this link:

http://forums.catholic.com/group.php?groupid=222

God loves you,
Don

[Josiah k]

_____________________ It `Was Finished, ten to two _____________________________