White Relics of Time and Fortitude

Just cause is not enough to describe
The hand of fate and the electable build

Of a conversation about life
And a world of faith

The physicians job in a white coat
Ever much has a better plan for all in the hand of time.

Jelly Bean Corners

The uniform was ready
The time was steady
Joy found the time of service.

Joy in a hand of a field.
Wisdom in an egg of the reality of Time.

Visions for a better tomorrow.
The work of an officer of inertia is special.

Kosher Deli

Fat as a spoon
As high as noon

The asset of the board room
Was the Pastrami Sandwich.

Unicorn Delight

As with the honor
The sun was shining in the sky

The hand of fortune in the heavens
And the sky's fascination in the turn

But the day was diligent
And the movement of time a due asset

Wisdom granted pardon to the feelings of Truth

Fastidious Learners

Drunk in the ditches
With few as their voice
The hand of illiteracy prevails
Where none has made a point

The waffle iron is slim
And the correspondence closed but deep

The world is not a watering hole
And the conversation steep.

Fallen Elves

Sunlight it once was
To voice a regret

A desk in the cringe
A war at the knave

But silence fell upon the wall
Of life and then the mall

And the toothfairy voted

Favored Dreams

Sketchy it was
Nostalgic too
The Torah was avoided by a silouette
Life laughed at the trust

But intelligence won out
The fruit tree ripened
And good will found a way to shine