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The Appeal honors the legacy and the man Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
Endowed with an abiding faith in his Creator, a combative spirit against injustice, and a soaring, booming oratorical style, Dr. King laid the groundwork through his peaceful march campaigns that eventually gave way to the passing of the Civil Rights Laws which finally recognized the illegal discrimination that had been visited upon all so-called “black” citizens inside the United States.
The stubborn and abject ignorance that manifested in the unwillingness of the culturally constructed “whites”to grant these basic human rights had gone on for centuries.
Finally, given a fairer chance at the economic table, black citizens proved and continue to prove their merits in myriad ways on the economic landscape: culminating in the nomination of Barack Obama as President of these United States, in a relatively short period of time, in nation time.
Thanks to the efforts of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. and other members of the Civil Rights Revolution the United States went on to a social evolution that has improved outwardly the overt bias against people of color.
Vast economic, educational, legal, and social differences still linger in the negative undercurrent.
There is still more work to be done in this area.
Dr. King’s message of social justice over business interests ring true to this very day.
He certainly recognized the inequity of maldistributed income and wealth.
In 1951, working on his doctorate in theology at Boston University, the young King would tell his new girlfriend Coretta Scott, that no small elite should “control all the wealth.”
“A society based on making all the money you can and ignoring people’s needs is wrong.”
In an academic paper the next year, King argued that injustice sits rooted in “the concentration of power and resources in the hands of a relatively small wealthy class.”
A few years later, in 1956, King as a young preacher publicly shared his dream of a world that left “privilege and property widely distributed, a world in which men will no longer take necessities from the masses to give luxuries to the classes.”
Who has time to worry about economic “growth”, interest rates or the gyrations of the stock market when they do not have a home to live in, a job to go to, food to eat and money to provide for himself, as well as his family?
Good paying jobs should be the hallmark of any capitalist country seeking to obtain a thriving middle class yet we have seen no action taken by Congress on a Jobs Plan since The Second Great Depression, when Wall Street, the hedge funds, and the Banksters’, all quickly received mega-billion dollar bailouts.
Republicans are busy cutting safety net programs for the swelling ranks of the unemployed and obstructing all legislation pertaining to any Jobs Plan, are dead-set against any government hiring of workers, which begs the question if corporations will not hire and government is stymied from adding any new workers because of Republican unwillingness, where will the jobs come from?
McDonalds and Burger King?
Instead of helping out their constituents, otherwise known as The People, who voted them into office they prefer to spend most of their time focusing on any scandals that come up McCarthy style ala Benghazi, or continuing their open revolt against Obamacare drafting for the umpteenth time (40+ we have lost count) a resolution to kill it.
Medicare For all would vastly improve American health: Both physically and mentally while also putting over-burdened health care expenses out to pasture. Studies have shown Medicare For All to be cost-saving in comparison to the Most Expensive Health Care For All in The World that operates in the United States.
A myopically designed Health Care Plan that sees Insurance Companies realizing the gains while the Death Care is doled out between fighting consumers.
The working class correct in positing that they have less healthcare than those who do not/ cannot work?
All the while Big Business/ Big Insurance/ Wall Street / Big Bankers looks the other way with record hoards of cash sitting on the sidelines.
Millions of Americans who are struggling and not being represented in the political white noise discourse need a national leader with the moral integrity and dogged temerity that Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. provided in his leading of the Civil Rights Marches in the 1960s.
Those marches which provide an excellent blueprint into how people can organize and fight back against the monied interests ignited a spark of moral outrage and fortification of spirit that manifested into a vibrant movement that went out and seized the moral high ground.
Dr. King it is not as widely known was also a big proponent for Labor.
In fact, he had attended a union rally for sanitation workers just prior to the day of his assassination.
A true champion of the people, of all people, Dr. King’s philosophy of non-violence counteracted the present day beliefs that all blacks were savages and could not be counted on to act dignified and respectfully.
The outrageous and vicious attacks on Dr. King and the peaceful civil rights leaders by policeman and their dogs captured on the new thrilling technology television news programs lampooned this mistaken belief and proved authoritatively and viscerally that they were not the uncivilized ones and struck a powerful chord with millions of Americans.
Dr. King was called upon for the first time by civil rights leaders to speak in a church in Birmingham, after a church was bombed murdering young black children. Civil rights marchers were being attacked and killed, delivering a powerful invocation, that catapulted him into national prominence.
That was the first time his booming, soaring, rich, deep voice resonated on a crowd but it would not be the last.
Upon hearing Dr. King’s voice One was compelled to listen, and upon understanding his message could not credibly repudiate its contents.
Struck down much too early by an assassin’s bullet, just as the country was heading into it’s current phase of plutocracy and corporatist control once again, the working man lost one of it’s best advocates.
Some people are not fully aware of Dr. King’s never-ending quest to right the wrongs of economic inequality in America.
He spoke out against the powers that be, in his own inimitable style, and demanded a redistribution of the wealth, which then as it is now, is in the hands of too few, while many wake up to suffering, apathy and disillusionment as their bedmate.
Imagine a farmer who had hundreds upon hundreds of acres of fertile farmland but only used an extremely small parcel of it, less than a mile, to grow fruits and vegetables and all kinds of produce, some more exotic than any other place in the world.
But in the vast unused farmlands, the hinterlands, there grew nothing as they were neglected and the soil itself lay wasting in the heated rays from the sunshine above.
This is a metaphor for what is happening today in the United States.
Where vast riches are being hoarded by billionaires of industry while too many ordinary Americans have seen their wages stagnate and their upward mobility stifled.
This is why it is imperative for all citizens to unite, all working people to fight for a more progressive system, where the tax rates are much higher on Big Rich and Big Business.
Where Big Labor has a seat and is heard at the table.
Where unions and workers rights are respected and they can work and retire with dignity.
Where the poor, veterans, students, infirm, elderly and mentally ill are not attacked as ‘lazy” and “not entitled” by politicians running for the highest office.
Where veterans will not have to fight in corporate wars under the guise of “spreading democracy”, putting our brave men and women in harms way, while after their discharge, not looking out for their needs in employment, education and housing and willful ignorance meeting them upon their fortunate return from a hellish place.
The Appeal stands by the message that emanated from Dr. King’s soul and in his courageous actions.
A good society levels up the poor and levels down predatory plutocracy and corporatism.
This is the foundation on which The Appeal rests.
A foundation built by the likes of Touissant L’ouverture, John Brown, Frederick Douglass, W.E.B. Dubois, Malcom X, Muhammad Ali, Martin Luther King Jr. and many , many others.
We remember Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. today with pride, respect and gratefulness and look forward to others in the current generation to step forward to carry the great mantle of economic, political, social and legal freedom forward to a more just and egalitarian society.

Thanks to you all!
My birthday was a social media ball
Your acknowledgement of this old coot
Has me contemplating
Donning a suit
For those who know me well
This portends I am feeling swell
My most humblest of affections granted
On this blessed day I have not raged and ranted
As with Earth’s fiery core
And ever evolving state
I am burning energy radiantly as a bee-hive at eighty-eight
Content in my tortured mind
I will dream of times gone by
As I retire to sleep
Savoring that last loverly snuggle
My dreams beckon forward
Papito Juan
The human embodiment of elan!
The Family Stalwart
Of the Castillo-Luna Clan
On with the struggle!

Oh! What joyeth!
And bedevilment
Bringeth to I
Bought and paid for on Kitty’s dime
The dalliance of the daily paper!
My earliest morn strolling the street
For the Daily News deliveries
To Sweet Mother I still savor!
Though the withering Times
Can be beguiling
And emotions oft flourish!
And at other black lines
Feelings taper!
I shalt forever more endeavor
To rejoice in the effervescent ether
And suck in the voluminous vapors
Of Life!
My most fortuitous caper!
Bon Voyage!
Let their be a good poem hidden
Somewhere inside the old facade
Interpreting the cause!
Providence doth not grant my faculties
To drift e’er into the hifalutin habitat
Via the external bombastic unlettered
Majestically Morbid!
Make America Great Again world
Of the colloquial slip-shod!

Max, our adopted maltese/poodle, died today; he was struck down by a car in front of our home.
The Reith Family has lost one of its members.
My wife Eva came home with Max one day after what was to be a simple shopping trip at Pathmark. She was approached by a lady who could not take care of the little puppy.
When Eva presented him to me for the first time he was a scruffy unkempt dog with fleas and a matted dirty coat. After giving him the full bath and combing treatment we saw there was more to him than met the eye on first inspection. It turned out he had a pearly white coat, once cleaned. He even walked with a regal gait. A very fine specimen of a dog and cute in a dog-like way.
He was three months old. Very active. The puppy loved playing and biting everything. A real boy dog!
Immediately it was apparent that he did not take well to commands.
He was not housebroken and it took months and a lot of patience before he finally learned to do his business outside.
He was filled with anxiety and had a definite stubborn streak.
It was our custom to let our dogs run outside in our backyard from time to time without a leash. Max had, on more than a few occasions, ran out to the front of the house. He had found a hole in the fence of our yard and exploited it to run in the adjacent yards behind my backyard.
Our neighbors complained of seeing him prancing up the street.
When I would go to get him he would rarely listen to my commands. He would just prance away from me.
Seeming to revel in my inability to catch him. He would traverse the block before he would finally enter back into the yard.
I warned my wife and kids that one day he would get hit by a car. There is a lot of traffic on our street.
The last few months of Max’s life saw a big change in his personality.
He had been able to finally rid himself of much of the restless anxiety that characterized his first few months with us.
He had relaxed knowing that he was in a loving family.
He loved playing with our female dog, Millie, a bit older than he. Inexplicably, he developed a close relationship with our cat Kittums, too. They would rassle for hours in the mornings and then lie down next to each other after tiring out from their battles.
Max and Kittums always followed me each morning after I awoke. They would follow me down to the kitchen as I went to prepare coffee and breakfast. Knowing that I would prepare their meals as well.
He had really developed a close relationship with I. Following me wherever I went up and down the stairs. He always wanted to be with me.
He even seemed to be listening to commands better. He was learning.
Max was hit by a car today.
When I got to him his body was lifeless in the street.
We rushed him to the animal hospital.
He died in my arms along the way as we were driving. His little face looking up into my eyes. Just like my previous dog Mindy did when I was a teenager. The doctor said he had sustained massive chest injuries from the accident.
Somehow, I cannot shake the feeling that I had failed him.
Max died today. As I sat in the animal hospital in Flatbush awaiting the forms for his body to be cremated.
The realization came upon me that I knew this day would happen.
The combination of my allowing my dogs to run free in my backyard and Max wanting to do things his way in the end was a lethal one.
He had been learning but we had run out of time.
I will forever miss my little Max. And the memories that could have been that were so suddenly struck down on this chilly April 2nd, 2015 evening.

Patriotic Phonies
Ride U.S. Flag Painted Ponies
Who needs to take the vaccine?
Baloney!
Refuse the shot and be one of our Capitol seizing macaronis!
National Security Concerns!
Trump Cult!
Remember that?
Hillary’s deleted e-mails?
We will make sure Herd Immunity can never avail!
Then we will crow supremely in the know
How your President has failed!
Mined from the ether to mind
A Salem Witchcraft fireside chat
From Fox television/ radio/ email
Cutting quick to the pale!
Conspiracy theories!
New quack medicines!
Our politicians ain’t really politicians! Tomfoolery!
All we shall begat!
We shalt all drink from the blood
Of the coveted religion/ party/ money/ superiority-first
Deep State Cup!
Then we can begin
The boisterous chants of:
Lock Him Up!

Woke up this morning
Looking for money
To go to the store
Hit my knee
On my old black and white T.V.
Happy Feelings
Was no more!
Checked in my billet
Needed bacon in my skillet
No dough?
O.K. here we go!
That’s the end of my day
Chillin’
Went To the bank
Gave a letter to this customer service crank
It read
“Up the dough!”
“I ain’t playing no more!”
“Banksters gangster fittin’ to be robbin’ the store”
Screamed at the top of my lungs
“Everyone get down!”
“Don’t be acting a clown”
That’s wassup!
Not one damn hiccup
Or I’ll blast this whole damn town!
Now I got’s one clear demand
Stop the Income Inequality in Uncle Sam!
Let me turn up!
This here middle-class mike
I’ll Let You Go
Back To Your Home
Just Press Down On the “Like”

The Free Market Frankenstein speaker says:
Boeing is an economic deity!
No Regulations in our Individualized Society!
Piety is not the same as Safety!
The Highest Law of our Beloved Invisible Hand is Propriety!
Profits over People!
Take a proper gander at our White House Golden Steeple!
Work hard and pray for your Material Blessings!
This should relieve any public anxiety!

The Cover-Up
First you provide AG Barr “findings” as the evidence fluff
Stressing the point The Emperor was found with clothes!
And not as expected in the buff
Then you instruct your Republican and Trump Cult team to intervene
Baying to the Moon!
About the loons
Who have swooned and crooned
Evil aspirations against our man
Treating our Trump Crown
As Charlie Brown
The general gist being it overly rough
Intimate innocently that you plan on going over The Mueller Report
To redact so as the Special Counsel cannot put back
Revise so as any logical person will surmise it is as AG Barr summarized
Submit drip by drip
To tamper all enthusiasm as to the findings of the script
And then above all
When the clarion call goes out for transparency!
Rebuff! Rebuff! Rebuff!
Finally what had seemed in the beginning
A proposition that would have been considered patently absurd!
The general public will not clamor to read every word?
We have corralled the Herd!