Bring Them Home

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The Appeal salutes all veterans who have passed away in combat battlefields defending Americans liberties.
We must always remember that these brave men and women died so that we can be free and it is right and just for their to be a Memorial Day set aside to honor them.
We also salute those soldiers who have come home broken from the battlefields, both physically and mentally. 
We can never fully repay the debt we owe for the loss of limbs, the crippling aftermath that sees so many brave young men and women left to live their lives in various degrees of disfigurement, disillusionment and despair.
Their fighting for us and our freedoms has left them a permanent marker etched out on their bodies and minds.
A soldier is tasked to do his or hers duty and carry it out faithfully in defense of the Motherland.
Once on the battlefield, he/she will forever be exposed to the horrors of war.
The state of war is not natural it is man-made.
Let us all endeavor to honor our soldiers not only in words, but in deeds by supporting them and advocating for them, not only on this wonderful day of solidarity but every day.
A soldier who has defended the country on the battlefields of war should never have to worry about being homeless, hungry, and without means to adequate medical and dental care.
The scars that these soldiers carry are in many cases unbearable.
War is glorified in the media.
The coverage of it not showing the true horrors.
We see the precision strikes, the military’s advanced weapons and generals press conferences. We do not see what the soldiers on the battlefield in mortal danger see.
They know firsthand of the death, mayhem and destruction.
Oft times the killing of innocent lives.
Soldiers in the heat of battle witness all the incongruities of war, the accidental killing of his own men/women, the rage and revenge after seeing his/her friends vanquished, the loss of the conscience decision not to kill, which they will forfeit so as not to die or to have others in the platoon, company or battalion perish.
This is the necessary “turning on” of the kill switch.
After a lifetime of knowing it to be the ultimate sin.
Killing another human being, a criminal offense in peacetime is necessary in war, taught and expected.
In the main it is required that all types of killing be carried out.
The soldier must follow these directives, he has no choice.
Kill or be killed that is the nature of war.
This loss of ability to choose not to kill carries with it a heavy burden upon a soldier’s conscience.
It is one thing to say or think about this killing.
Another thing entirely to have carried it out.
We must be mindful of the soldiers task in war.
We must never forget what they are fighting for which is peace.
Peace is the operative word that they have died and sacrificed so much for.
Peace is what we should always strive for.
Peace is the highest form of gratitude for their service.
Whenever possible we must look to try to enact peace and not war.
We must not be lead too easily into the jungle of war with its many dangers, instead we should
look to avoid war if possible at any cost, to work out peaceful solutions with our brothers and
sisters of different nations, to create a spirit of assistance not dominance in our foreign
relations and to endeavor always not to send our soldiers out to the battlefields but instead to
bring them home.

The Black and White Race Trigger and James Baldwin’s “I Am Not Your Nigger”

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Is anyone really Black or White?

As a day is split into morn and night?

What of the mixed races?

Shalt they be properly categorized

As Whack or Blight?

If you are White
Will you be contrite

if not so descriptively disfigured?

The predator in the history books is always Tiggered

Predetermined?

Look at your skin?

Does it spin splashy with tinged chagrin

into the exact definitive daily news hues
As social theory dominated rigor?

Or is it all just a human construct
Ala James Baldwin’s

I am not your black nigger!

A mental trigger

The Eugenic Right is White is Might

The American Racist’s Elixir

Devised to keep citizen’s ignorant

With a preternatural colorful superior

Economic Social and Political vigor

Melting Pot Proud and The Nationalistic Hideous Shroud

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A most excellent delving into American History
Questions current virulent Anti-Immigrant/ Refugee views

Why I remember my public school teachers exclaiming the United States
As being a melting pot!
Where our welcoming nature

To all freedom seeking immigrants
Our nation’s greatest value!

 

T’was taught in public schools!

 

Later on as a 101st Airborne trained soldier

 

I proudly trained at Fort Campbell
Daily for war

 

 

With the most dedicated of crews

Alas I feel now
What hath happened to my flag endeavored vows?

A shot across my fellow soldier’s bow?

 

A bitter betrayal! O the heathen sentiment doth supplant all manner of gracious nobility!

 

From those who support
Penning up children

Ripped apart of their mothers
As if she a sow

Fanning the flames
Of faux patriotic outrage

 

At those who merely seek brighter clouds?

Is Un-American!

 

It taints our beloved soldier’s sacrifice
Covering and smothering our promised American Dream values

 

Which hath led so many of our ancestors out of the shallows

With a Nationalistic hideous shroud

Wishing a Fine Son a Happy Birthday Communion

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To my son Donald Benjamin!
What a great friend you’ve been!

Since I held you when you were just a wee tot of your Mother born

Looking into your dark brown beady eyes
After your triumphant delivery I sworn

To love and cherish you each morn!

Until the dawn of time

You bring strength and joy to all of my rhymes
You are intelligent, patient, and kind

The measured pleasant steady student to my unvarnished salty workingman’s brine

You have been a fine young man!
A chip off the old block with a steadier hand

On this All Saint’s Day

You would be my first pick on my baseball team’s starting nine

Now it is time
I most cheerily say to you my lad!

Happy 15th Birthday!

Enjoy all the merriment from a proud toiling father that can be had

Love Always

Dad

The Genesis of All Living Societies

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Alas Retreat!

My old friend

Can be a godsend

As you evolve

Structural issues solve

Changes at the physic

And molecular end

Breathe life into the new origins

And strategem

Do for Others!

Leave this rock a better place!

The actor’s time on the stage will surely end

Integrity brings forth

The Altruism of Life

The Genesis of All Living Societies

With it at your side

You can dance with the Divine

Innovate new forms and beings

Of the creative Tree of Life design

Drink the passionate fruit from the muckrakers vine

Prepare the table for your ancestors to dine

Sing the invincible toilers tune

That will carry forth inside you

Into the sweet bye and bye

The eternal slumber

Till the crested expiry

Of living beings time

Totalitarian Optics and Free Market Frankenstein Economics

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The Rush to Dis-Information!

Trump Cult revels in the World Wide Wrestling Entertainment styled obfuscation

Limbaugh and Friends as the The National Enquirer of Political Gossip

 

 

Propagandizing lies and conspiracy theories in lieu of facts and truth

To the political fanatic Trumpists

 

Who aver to Make America Great Again!

 

 

As their GroupThink childish veracity

Shadows American Democracy

 

The Totalitarian Instincts

 

 

And the Team Trump Crowd antics

Give rise to the optics

 

 

Of an Authoritarian China-Styled

Russian Oligarch

 

 

Government and Business Run

Free Market Frankenstein Economics!

A Yankee Sport’s Repose to Jose Altuve and the Houston Astros Stealing Signs and Winning the World Series as the Cheating Boostin’ Houston Techno-Astros

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Alas it is The End
The game on the diamond portends

For this year’s New Murderer’s Row

It must be said without dread

Though our dreams be dashed!

Yet our future is as pure as driven snow

Filled with joyful possibilities!

Throughout the long baseball year
The NY Yankees have put on quite a show!

Not to be bashful
I credit the Astros

For besting the Yankees at The Show!

Their teamwork dedication and skill are without a doubt All-Pro

We had our chances
Our flights of fancy!
All that glitters can be made not to glow

Dreams are finished until next Spring’s rendezvous

You must have rain to prepare the Red Rose

We tip our cap!
And pick ourselves up by the bootstrap
Aft the most competitive scrap

Next Year!
Will be our year
Ever brighter
To climb higher and fraternally grow!

Congratulations!
On winning the winning the American League Championship!

Deservedly bestowed on Jose Altuve and the Houston Astros!

The baseball diamond is carved by wonderful memories

Etched by the Divine!

Would a major league baseball team stoop so low

Seeking to be material blessed

As to cheat its way to a World Series good time

By way of the use of the new technologies

To preordain the pitchers methodology

Via the use of an elaborate scheme to steal signs?

 

The Bankruptcy of Values Vastness and Saturation of Presidential Crassness

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Sad!
That a President would look
To gin up his supporters
And make them violently mad
After the Terror against Latino Americans in El Paso
You would expect the Administration/ Syndicate
To be more prepared
Or at the least act like they cared
About human life
Rather than using this abhorrent/ malicious video at Trump Doral
As a re-election campaign ad
Classless is the man
As is his Child-Adult
Man-Child
World Wide Wrestling Entertainment supporters
Cult of Billionaire Celebrity
Bankruptcy of Values Vastness
The Saturation of United States Presidential Crassness

Don The Con’s Refrain to Retrain All White House Resistance and Trump Cult Pain

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Don The Con’s refrain to retrain all White House Resistance :

And Trump Cult pain

I do not know any of my man Rudy Guiliani’s friends from the Ukraine?
Not face, dress, phone call, dinner, meeting, Putin Conference call, nor name?

No need to explain
I always tell it plain!

I hope my honesty did not cause anyone any pain
(Except of course if Barack or Hillary is your first name)

EVERYONE says they are Bigly for my re-election campaign!

Vote for me again!
Spend your dignity
And honor
And word
And beliefs

For the Great Me!

As did the Kurds!

I will NOT be able to grow the Free Market Frankenstein economy from the Federal Pen

Not that I am vain

Who else can pal around with Kim Jong-Un, MBS, Erdogan, Dutarte, Netanyahu, and Putin for my real estate- err-
All of our gains!

But All this Unity and Winning
Will be hard to retain
If I have to take any blame

Make America Great Again!

Rise up against all of my enemies!
Foreign and Domestic!

We will constitute our own Deep State!

Where Lies
Conspiracy Theories
Innuendo
Insults
And Vanity
Over that Aged Constitution
Shalt reign!

Sad!

If you will never give yourself a chance to attend a magnificent rally with yours truly on the stage!

To express your Nationalistic Rage!

Honor Thy Modern Billionaire Celebrity Fuhrer!

The Evangelicals consider me the new Religious Sage!

Captain America’s Shield and The Republican Appeal to Disinformation

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You did not hear!
What you thought you heard?
From Dear Leader
As he was not being real!
Fake News!
Disregards clues
That pertain to how you feel!
Fealty to Reality!
Disinforms against my spiel!
Facts and Whistleblower acts
Decept intercepts
Bigly!
From the justice of Make America Great Again!
And Trump Cult’s insignia
Engraved with a Red Skull on Captain America’s shield!