Promise Land
Greyhound bound
To Tupperware City
Light like liquid Zen
Wars time tatter tight
As tight asses tie
Meat neat man to kine, kino
Contempt of course
Playing Plato’s barn
Blue bloods
Stabilize fish at 7
Mime the ma’am
Bamboo cathedrals
In wondrous disarray
Just outside real
Where the fat
Flee frantic
Fleece feed the poor
Competing EXIT signs
Dance specific disease
Rude crude
Plus tax
Bouncing Betty’s
Slouching Bethlehem belly
Slips on guilt
And splinters.
listening to Fresh Air, the democrat’s basic strategy seems to be to keep the iraq war going – murdering more iraqis and american soldiers – in order to get reelected in 2008. the more i read, the more i learn, the more disgusted i become. there is no honor in politics. we want wise leaders, but what we have are wiley spineless thieving murderous lying slime suckers – government of the rich, by the rich, for the rich. hillary clinton will fit right in.
in Sicko, a man says in france and britain the government fears the people (which is why they passed universal health care there), while in america the people fear their government (which is why here health care is run by the insurance and pharmaceutical companies). in britain and france, the people vote.
i’ve never ever voted. tried to vote against richard nixon in maryland, but they wouldn’t let me register because i was a convicted felon. but as soon as i get back to the states, i’m registering to vote. the more people who vote, the more difficult it is for them to steal the elections like they did in 200 and 2004.
h.l. mencken said americans would eventually get the government they deserved. i can’t believe lady k and i are moving back to america… feels rather like moving to nazi germany in 1937. i can’t wait to be picked up by the thought police.
may you live in interesting times.
