On Economic Social and Political Debate with a Republican

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On Economic Social and Political Debate with a Republican

The intention is to bully the “other”

Into realizing the superior way

First by misrepresenting

“The radical left’s point of view”

In a macabre mocking

And fearful hyperbolic sway

Creating the distortion

Then arguing against the abortion

If the other does not adhere

To how the Republican “instructional conversation?” is played

Then the citizen protesters are deemed anti-patriotic

Socialist

Communist

Against the police

Flag destroyers

National anthem dissenters

Pledge of allegiance dismissers

Christmas anti-carolers

Enemies of God

And assigned to the anti-citizens plague

Truth

Reason

Democratic debate

Does not mitigate the distorted disinformation

Of its devoted MAGA believers

Part in parcel of the perennial

Superior Consumers!

Anti-progressive political outrage machine outbreak

Praying fervently for the return of the Narcissistic One!

The actors in the play to sway violently against the democratic instinct

To create the return of the Fuhrer-istic

Wholly Business Oligarchs and Fascist state

A Walk at Rockaway Beach with My Hounds Millie and Nahla Naturally

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How fortunate am I!

As I traversed mirthful

To and fro

My sagacious hounds

Black Labrador Milly and blue-nosed pit-bull Nahla alongside

At my obedient masterly beck and call

Transversing along the sunny Rockaway Beach oceanic shoreline

My! Oh! My!

What will I find!

Bounding buoyantly above the waves

A school of jet black dolphins!

Merrily bobbing their dorsal fins up and down!

By the bye!

The merry school of dolphins sketching a wonderful mosaic

Juxtaposed against the sunny NYC blue sky-line

I can attest from yonder beach sands

None of the jubilant porpoised ones wore frowns!

After a brief walk and repose

My staunch steadfast pooches and I

Stopped

Savoring the coolest of shadows

On the steps of a quaint old neighborhood church

I felt a lurch?

A hunch!

Nay! A fervent need!

To read!

A sumptuous tome

The Intellectualist’s Gourmet

As I approached the public library

I mused

To thine own self be true!

I softly

Intimately

Innerly queried

Shalt their be a rich set of printed works

Have its presence known

Atop the informational

Educational

Interesting

Sensational!

Newest books arrayed shown literary shelfs up for revue?

Make my day!

Or a bunch of mis-mash

Literary scaliwags!

From the lower end theory

As if narrated by Siri


Well whattaya know!

Este tome should have come adorned with a big red bow!

A fascinatingly new book on science and the gifted poet

Edgar Allan Poe!

I instantly realized in full with my new reading materials in tow

This is the day my fortunes are turning!
Smiling widely!

Convinced of the fruits

Bared wholly

On my epic

Local journey

Having walked out into environment and fresh air

My thoughts at once!

Becoming supernaturally clear

Entering wistfully

Quite blissfully on my new healing path

Savor the blue skies and green grass!

Close down the worry factory with its frightening past!

I hath entered the palliative path

The black hole exit fading

Presently into the past

Onto the future!

As my humble hounds

Millie and Nahla gazed upon me

Beckoning me to run wild with them

Gleefully!

In the glistening green grass

Ignore Amos

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Ignorance precludes learning

One does not commit racist acts

Cause he/ she is discerning

One does not expect rodents

To stay out of the garbage

Such it is with vermin

Nazis are not always German

Facts

Truth

Honesty

Do not always determine

History lessons will not convert all from their societal subversion

Trapped in their own man-made cage

With their insolence and perversion

So it is!

With the Superior Racecraft mindset

Haughty unholy beings internment

Mankind needs for superiority sentiments to assimilate a sojournment

The Carving of the Path to American Racecraft

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The act of racism

“Whiteness and blackness” energized

By a kind of Witchcraft

Carried on each generation

The man-made creation

Racecraft created the social anti-benevolent atmosphere

To spread like a menacing wild-fire

American Doctors

Lawyers

Policemen

Congressmen

Presidents and Commoners alike

Supported the vicious Indian occupation

And pernicious enslavement of black and brown population

Societal subjugation

Reinforced by a sinister insinuation

Held up as Gospel

Is the feeling of superiority possible?

In every “white” racist’s constitution

As supernatural intuition

The hegemonic eugenic presentation!

American Indians and Negros were branded niggers and savages!

Inherently

The sole evidence provided for their supposed inferiority?

The proof to compute to humanity cruel

Their cultures’

Native lands

And skin pigmentations

Thus initiated the “Savage” and “Nigger” identity pursual

To Be Or Not To Be On The Precipice of Avarice

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The pre-school aged sagacious girl noticed

Avarice Avarice!

It’s spoken with an awful hiss!

She had seen the effects

On Dear Father Ezzie’s attempts

To be free of its voracity

His money-making lust growing in audacity

And when it seeps surreptitiously

Inside ones body and soul

It intimates proudly

For riches

Power

Gold

At once its wretched plans take hold!

To set an angels heart

From the illuminating warmth

Of soul-piercing affectionate sun-rays

To dank dark outer-space

A place bereft of feeling

Bitterly cold

The Black Hound and The Racecraft

Person sitting barefoot on the ground comforting a dog
A person sitting on the floor shares a gentle moment with a dog indoors.

The white cockerspaniel dog

Barked smugly at the black sheperd hound

Know your place man!

This is a race land!

Wag your tail if you dare

At the Racecraft

Jive dingo turkey!

The black veiled tail bolted upright

Then moving quite herky-jerky

Conferred

I don’t believe the color of my coat defines me!

The One

Who hath designed me

Hath provided a superior nose

The ability to track down friends and foes

Why these humans at Westminster even give me a show!

What manner of wolfish reason do you suppose?

Would select the dark tincture of my fur

To subject me to the dingy alleys and shallows?

Every living animal knows this is preposterous!

Don’t you suppose?

By your reasoning Mutt!

Uttered the indignant Merry Spaniel

The verdant luscious lands would be fallow!

The Master in polite society

Is always hallowed

Whilst the caring empathetic ones

Dangle!

Hanging in the gallows

Death Care

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Strange!

When I went to see the local doctor

His secretary informed me it could not be arranged

She politely claimed my insurance would not get him adequately paid

I was left with no medical care

Now you aver doctors are being treated lame?

Seems the whole health care system

Is just a money-making insurance company profit charade

Doctor never cared when my union was decimated by greedy developers

Who want to continually fatten their corporations/ CEO lions share

And my livelihood was ransacked and waylaid

Nor the fact that physicians provide no medical assistance to millions of Americans

Left out in the cold

As symptoms grow worse as they get old

With what should more properly be called Death Care

Time for Medicare For All to take care of the people’s

Medical

Dental

And vision problems

Be aware!

Death Care is mainly about insurance companies and doctors getting paid

Stupendously!

While a majority of Americans health care is waylaid

Covid-19 Dreams

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Covid-19 dreams

Vivid and obscene

Car crash victim

To lovely colorful luminescent flowers!

In fields of green

Flash!

Thunder-bolt crash!

Tyrannosaurus Rex!

Staring at me with an expression that is not mean

Poignant conversations with strange people on the political scene?

Days spent all alone at the emergency room

People staring through the window?

You can see the sensing of the present doom?

Should we meet?

The just born killer disease

Taking me for the long ride

Mind on fire

Doctor can only hope in time the inflammation will cease

Brain-addled will it skedaddle?

Disappear one day far out to sea?

Finally declare the reprieve

Corona-virus 19 dreams

From the future the present and the Anthropocene

Of going back to little old me

Stranded on the island

Of the Long Covid Syndrome periphery

Alas awaiting for the pain-free relief

On the possible horizontal periphery

The Young Bear and the Cost of Sith The Sloth

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At once the young bear hibernating in a cave

Heard a sound?

It seemed in his dreams

A marsupial wave?

Sith The Sloth peered down In his quizzical way

Scrunchy looking a little bit punch-drunky

Settled in eyes piercing with an empirical gaze!

Will it be Solidarity!

Or Anarchy?

Without moving a muscle Bradypus torquatus said?

The alarming thought unmoored the entire essence of the young bear

As his interrupted slumber

Forced him to awake

Darkness enveloped

As if portending his frigid vulnerable fate

The Spirit of Belief

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For tis not the Torah

The Gospel

Nay any holy ancient man hand-written scribes!

Omitting all current acquired intellect and technological vibes

The second-hand relegation on the journey of the daughters mothers and wives?

The proclamation of honesty!

We proclaim earnestly to perceive

And piously universally prescribe

Such eruditeness of integrity is rarely seen now

Nor was in the Anthropocene

Whatever happened to the Neanderthal beings?

Tis the nature of the human being!

Even the doctor and priest!

Wherein the surrounding environment

The evolving and involving herd

Tuned in meticulously to the In-Group word!

And the inner want of feeling life fortuitously

Solidarity superiorly gleaned!

The path forward

Straightforward and clean!

Tis emotion which thus grants the pious notion!

To our most coveted

Righteous and upright primal thoughts!

The Willing Hand expands

Each towards his own perceived perfection

Savagely systemically sought!

Thus Inner Essence and Environment helps tilt us!

Careening towards perceived truths

The inner personal telephone booth

Rings toward power

Money

Greed

Forward?

Certainly applauded

Not rational reason

Is the spirit of belief