Salem Massachusetts’s Past Psychiatric Witchcraft Rot and The “Lock Up” Hillary Plot

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She is from Salem
Salem Massachusetts
And her skin was seen to be going RED
Some claimed there were horns
She rides the broom!
Growing from her temples
Roy Moore
More demonic!
Oh the DREAD!
What must she be?
Think of the things!
She has incantated!
E-mailed!
And said
She must be
Listen up Please!
Like the one with the Arc
The Frenchie!
Cut off her ear!
Ala Davinci!
Burned at the Stake!
If you cannot light a torch
Then you must make a roguish Make America Great Again rake!
Can you believe?
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The Mendacious Jester

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The Mendacious Jester
Lets untruths fester
To put on his political plays
His gilded tongue
Roams loose among
The Ignorables
Who long for
Yesterday
His billionaire manufactured skits
Puttin’ On The Ritz
Are theatrical and receive
Lots of puppet praise
With outrageous aplomb
He nears closer to the bomb
Whilst the cheering throngs
Ready Democracy’s grave

The Wizard of Odd

The Republicans remind me of The Wizard of Oz

Using Scare Tactics with Bullhorns

To strengthen their cause

Gloom and Doom

Fill the Room

In their practiced Anti-Middle Class shtick

If it was up to them

There’d be no Tinman

Cowardly Lion

Nor Scarecrow

In the Flick

“No more Taxes for the Rich and Corporations”

Is the message that they pitch

Their greed does more harm to us all

Than the Monkeys of the Wicked Witch

You were not elected

Just to care

For those who drive Mercedes and DeSoto’s

How’s about someone looking out

For the Dorothy’s and Toto’s?

THOU DOTH PROTEST CONSUMER TOO LITTLE

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Indefatigable am I!

From the wretched dilapidated tenements to the soiled manicured banks of the Versailles

Hear my cry!

Left to their own devices the gilded wage masters will not comply

Doth not their protestations for my benevolence in pursuit of profits their intentions belie?

Consuming the political necessities for which my consignment to labor citizen couldn’t buy?

Must you have all the pie and I to barely survive?

Anguished prayers to the heavens steadfastly grasped until the guttural sigh

I shalt no more ask why

But I shall fight

Fight

Fight!

Until I die

Let us be tasked

Evermore

In the noble mode

Of the warrior’s code

To the poor and workers plight

Balloons Over Ferguson

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Those making $400,000 who are subject to increasing taxes will still have their: housekeepers, drivers, cooks, dogwalkers, valets, landscapers, personal trainers, personal chefs and more; while there are millions of ordinary Americans who are struggling to put a roof over their heads and food on the table.
 
 
The Republican Party has moved much too far to the Right. Following the philosophy of Ayn Rand, and the Free Market Economics of Milton Freidman, which espouse to only worry about yourself. Do your best as an individual for yourself.
 
No one should be made to feel the least bit charitable towards another fellow human being.
 
Thus, the economics is everything goes private. No more “entitlements”.
 
Everything is measured by profit and lack thereof.
 
If they can’t make it then they are lazy and therefore worthless.
 
How can their be Trickle Down, when the people who are “down,” are looked at as incompetents and lazy? Disposable.
 
Hence what we have now, which is the TRICK-le down theory, which is the mad dash by Republicans and Tea Party Members to privatize all facets of American life.
 
Any opposition is labeled Socialist, with the TRICK being fooling ordinary Americans into believing that this particular Free Market Fundamentalist economic path is the only way to the Magic Land of “GROWTH”.
 
A path that has seen deregulation of Wall Street and dominant Corporatism which gives more powers to the banksters to gamble recklessly and play con games on the American people. Corporations have free reign to exploit immigrant and foreign labor, avoid paying U.S. taxes, while shipping operations overseas. Wars to become ubiquitous, ginned up sinisterly by a non-stop terrorist fear, emboldening growing state sanctioned spy apparatuses. The one for me and none for all hyper-competitive economy paves the way for the oligarchy to pay off the politicians and control the political process. All adding to a rising and devastating income inequality that suffocates the American dream especially in our black and brown communities. Communities that are being preyed upon unmercilessly by predatory police forces that have imprisoned more blacks than were slaves at the height of that “peculiar” institution and more than Stalin had in his infamous gulags. 
 
A trail that has encouraged banks free reign to gamble, recklessly, and ask for bailouts when they “go over the cliff.”
 
When the tax-payers who were responsible for bailing them out need a Jobs Bill? So sorry! We don’t have any money for that! 
 
Don’t you realize we have a deficit problem?
 
A road that has revealed unions and worker movements for basic labor rights to be under a vicious and sustained attack. Labeled as”thugs,” by the higher-ups in the economic hierarchy, workers are taking the brunt of the economic pain caused by Wall Street. So sorry we will have to take that pension you worked your whole life for.

A slippery slope where Immigrants are used like pawns to bring down wages and benefits for Americans across the board. Simultaneously being portrayed in the media as the enemy, while all the while no concrete solutions are enacted to hold businesses responsible for exploiting them. The reality is that corporations and the rich prefer the status quo to the alternatives; as it provides a easy path to a Race To The Bottom Wages and Benefits hammering of American workers.
 
Why else would companies move overseas? U.S. Labor laws do not hamper the exploitation of Chinese and other foreign workers in faraway lands. Lands where the exploitation is excluded from the corporate advertisements. Corporate advertisements that speak to illustrious patriotic grandeur on the Fourth of July while pocketing more gold traitorously than Judas could have ever dreamed of. Immorally these corporations even stoop so low in this Frankenstein Monster economy to use the exploding prison population as workers to even further fatten their gains. A magnificent sham long running show to maximize profits.
 
Who cares about “GROWTH” when they cannot pay their rent or are hungry or working at a job that can only sustain them from week to week?
 
I have never experienced in my life, a starving human being fed GDP numbers, interest rates, nor the LIBOR, to quench his hunger.
 
The CAPITAL in Capital-ist is not distributed fairly and never will be. Unless their is more of a willingness to help provide fair wages; and dignity to workers: and help for the poor: disabled, veterans, and senior citizens, and stop the police assault on our black and brown brothers and sisters while looking the other way at massive Wall Street crimes, their will still be great inequality in this country.
 
Our society will always remain an unstable and explosive compound as long as political power is vested in the masses and economic power in the classes.
 
In the end one of these powers will rule.
 
Either the plutocracy will buy up the democracy or the democracy will vote away the plutocracy. Democracy aims at equal opportunity; plutocracy aims at special privilege.
 
Like oil and water, the two ideas cannot mix.
 
This is why the social unrest is cresting.
 
We have all seen the Republicans quest to be the Party of No. 

The Congress to be a joke. 

All in the Free Market Frankenstein Monster’s cabal.

Their desire manifested by their Free Market Frankenstein Monster economic neo-liberal ideology to stymie all government operations must be sated and if left unopposed will lead to more Americans protesting and greater calamities to emerge from the consciousness of its “less entitled” peoples as the spontaneous combustion of unfairness balloons disproportionately in the ether.

My Dog Ate My Homework

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My dog ate my homework

He doesn't know what he's done

He's forced me to defend myself

With what is essentially a pun

I asked him why'd he do it

He started licking his butt

It angered me more

This non-explanation

For my rut

I yelled at him fiercely

Coupled with a mean stare

He cocked up his leg

And peed on the chair

I asked him

Hadn't I always given him?

Chicken soup for the soul

He barked at me once

Then pushed forward his bowl

I told him

This was unacceptable behavior

And I would put away

Forever!

His leash with "Sparky"

Monikered strap

He jumped up on my sofa

Undeterred

And settled in snuggily for

His mid-morning nap


Thanksgiving Family Tradition

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My sons eyes opened wide 

When I pulled on the slide

On the airplanes

Opening door partition

I had took the time

Without being sublime

To explain the Reith Family's

Thanksgiving tradition

Maybe he had thought it pure jest

His bulging eyes processed

As his parachute opened

His twisting face wore a look of derision

His body had spun

His look registered stunned!

Like this was some kind of

Unreasonable decision?

It was expected of the youngest born

Before Thanksgiving morn

To bring back from the nearest forest

A bird

After a mighty and fierce war

With piles of blood spilled

Galore!

He put on a look

That I mistook

As if my demands

Are patently absurd

After the last desperate howl

Of the game but defeated fowl

He would drag the beast back

To where we were currently living

And as hard as he was able

Slam it down!

On the dinner table

And holler loudly

For all to hear!

To All!

A Happy Thanksgiving!