The Emperors Seat

The Emperors Seat Poem: When they realized I was the foremost critic of NA beers they gave me the emperors seat. In addition I was introduced to Diane , as Bill Gates. Not to mention that I was with Mom! When they saw that what I eat was minimal they may have thought I was the elite! Set up foundation now taking donations of a one billion minimum. Old United Bank largest vault between New York and Chicago. The foundation like a hedge fund. Those who don’t like my poetry can read it and weep. All I do is Simran on the floor and not eat meat. Darshan Singh is the head and I am the feet. My car is setup for extensive traveling and winter camping. Going to Big Bend will probably be my end. I wake up before the birds and sit on the floor. I am going to Chicago and sitting in the Sanctuary for six months. After that I will be a Monk for hire and develop an app. If I had an AirBnB the theme would be minimal. You could see the inside of your head and it would be empty. The rental price for a Zabuton would be negative. In the observatory of Oberlin I saw the moons of Jupiter and the rings of Saturn now I believe in the light. I also saw star clusters and the red light of Antares. In two to three hours you may be able to recover the covenant if you lost it. You can drink cockbull and go to a dance. If you reach enlightenment you can shake off dullness. It is guilt and greed that make the world turn and envy is a combination of the two. My book says continue in Simran. You can become the foremost scholar of science and separate aluminum. A Poem by David Smith September 21, 2019 #thecloudofunknowing The Cloud of Unknowing #charlesmartinhall Charles Martin Hall #oberlin #oberlincollege #cropbar #noalcoholbeer #einbacher #kaiber #odoul #cockbullgingerbeer