Alchemisland

Booking charters  Whole chapter in the book of martyrs  Start slow and build, simple start up  Then you pop like a pimple, stardom  Now I rule an Empire, Willie Dalrymple  Power in words, office in symbols  Offers, jugs not thimbles To nimble Apollo for His generous giftgiving.

Million, like I own a mine  Vermillion, matching suit and tie  Looking Mozart, knowing it’s my time Crooked in a wine-void, looking rust onto a piano wire Plucking Godvoices one petal at a time No such thing as ring rust When it’s time.

Don’t react Stand pat Economy rattles Won’t impact us War chest imparts facts, who won those battles Investments, peddled small bags then halves Worked my way up from down bad to “have it, no thanks” Figured someday I’d shank my way to disaster Now I’m having to decide which white van to take to the…

Giant’s blood, wearing armlets as rings  Price up, nice run but sun down what was sun up once Plug’s digs raided by pigs, was in floods, I’m like his son Oh well that’s done; new boss new run  Come over, sip some rum  Before leaving, kneel in fealty  Cleaning money through a realtor  Real deal,…

Bottles of Bollinger bought in Spar Free South American, calling me Bolivar Everyday a snow day, no snow pay Big mouth pelican but I back it, punch’s deadening If you have that heavy chin Then I’ll be back within ten with a leadspreader to dead you Bigger menaces out there, sure, but never met ‘em,…