Tag Archives: Words

Squealing For More

If you curse the name Donald Trump but have never heard the names William Kristol or Robert Kagan I suggest you begin to read what was written by these men and signed by the who’s who of DC’s neoconservative crew, … Continue reading

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Piss & Plastic

We’re walking on the water and swimming through the air we’re flying through our days now we’ve got no time to care   We’re higher than the Rockies and deeper than old bones we’re burying humanity with eyes glued to … Continue reading

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Supremacy White

The red, white, & blue  is still killing black & brown  to keep Wall Street green  and supremacy white. How  do we sleep so well at night?  

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And The Ocean Would Stand Still

Some days I wish the moon would disappear and night  would bring a darkness  unseen and the ocean would  stand still as glass and the stars, the whole universe  would be right there floating on  the water, so close  that … Continue reading

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I Shrug

Sometimes I’m walking around the farm and I feel something touch my arm and I look back and see a spiderweb destroyed by me and, having destroyed something so beautiful something so incredible having destroyed so much hard work so … Continue reading

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Words Remain Unsaid

Some nights I look up  and write poems between stars. Some nights I release  jars full of fireflies and  try to write haikus before  they burn out or fly  away. Some nights the stars shoot  across the sky but  I … Continue reading

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Old Piggy Bank

I think about the million human beings who were just trying to survive eighteen years ago and are no longer alive because America had to go shake the queen’s old piggy bank and smash it on the floor and terrorize … Continue reading

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