Hellhound Snowflakes

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It is only acceptable when The Narcissistic One
Insults slanders and lies for our team’s sake

Should a comedian decide to roast our irredeemable prevaricating non-politician ever political American-Apprentice-Presidential-rake?

The Correspondents dinner is a journalistic tradition that was created for the 1st Amendment’s sake

We shall all turn into:

The most aggrieved The most put-upon The most mocked The most impudent The most pitiful!

Hellhound Snowflakes!

Then again we can pretend

The whole affair was demon-strably fake!

The Sweet Bye and Bye

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Out of the darkness
Born into the sweet light

Is lascivious life

Kicking and screaming

Humming a lullaby

Why! Oh why!
The tree climbs ever high

Color and vigor of the leaves
Changing Slightly
Most Imperceptibly

Suddenly I have conquered the night

The jungle no longer
Beckons me with fright

Why! oh why!
Must I die!

Down the valleys of despair!
Over the mountains

Yet I climb

Yearning for happiness
Pray tell what may I find?

The lion protecting his pride

From the economic social and political dangers
That lurk outside

Where the people reside

Will you bring me inner peace?

My eternal celestial design

From the universal quantum and physical laws
Outside in the wilderness of the concrete streets

At the finality
The sweet bye and bye

In the sanctity of my mind

Anti-Politician

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Anti-government policy-makers

Make pro-business and anti-constituent laws

They turn around and expound

On those economically dis=advantaged

And ‘otherize” them as lazy

With innate flaws

In their wholly business communities

They take liberty to libel

Twisting the words of the Bible

The poor

As Takers

Sermons to the Corporate room board

The New Profits revere their appeals

As uncaring dieties

All for their own selfish self-proclaimed productive cause

Pause

Providing nothing by way of economic policy for the poor and working-class

The Anti-Politicians are met with thunderous White House rally applause

On The Facebook Clock Tik Tok Napoleon

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It is as if I have turned into

This Monster

That comes out of the bog

Writing ditties

And forming political committees

Once my brain clears

Of the fog

When I am finished

I never feel diminished

But rather high

On the blog

What have I become?

Pass the Rum!

No longer a video camera

Selfie panorama

Now eternally damned

As a poetic Frankenstein

Chasing after many minds!

To be or not to be

A Facebook/ Tik Tok social media

Creature feature blog!

Wrong Turn Travails

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When you are in the poor class

You go to jail

There are no mental health services to avail

The rich class is punished

With bail

High-paid lawyers

De-rail their

Prison Tracks

A money-powered

Gravy train

Not available

To economic lacks

Politically shot Kyle Rittenhouse facts

Ask the Central Park Five

Who were imprisoned for police

And justice system

Coerced jive

Only cold steel bars

And recidivist blood-thirsty predators

Await the economically

Dis-advantaged surveilled

Wrong-turn travails

Mr. Smith and Wesson

 

 

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Mr Smith and Wesson

I hope we learned your lesson

You came to teach

Us kids

Within reach

In your familiar

Rat-a-tat tat!

Staccato session

Mr Smith and Wesson

I am not sure

How it came to be

I am in your class

Your instructions are pointedly clear

Seemingly you have no existential fear

Events are moving quite fast

Mr Smith and Wesson

Your integrity

No American can besmirch

You have answered the frightening call

To protect us children all

Our humble

Thoughts and prayers

Reside

As our lives

With you

In your principled perch

Mr Smith and Wesson

Freedom is a noble idea

For it to be taken apart

As my classmate

Is shot through the heart

The Assault Rifleman draws near!

Your political lessons

Leave me

In breath-taking fear!