Showing posts with label evil clowns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label evil clowns. Show all posts

Sunday, February 5, 2017

Premonition


Premonition






The swagger-boys
came at nine
to set back time;

forgot the tics.

They shaved my head
with Occam's razor;

forgot the brain

burned down my house

forgot the windows

confiscated bullets

forgot the gun.

At last they showed the knife
and took my legs;

forgot the heartbeat

that let me crawl away
on love alone.



~February 2017









" [Hitler] has grasped the falsity of the hedonistic attitude to life. Nearly all western thought since the last war, certainly all 'progressive' thought, has assumed tacitly that human beings desire nothing beyond ease, security, and avoidance of pain. In such a view of life there is no room, for instance, for patriotism and the military virtues. ..All three of the great dictators have enhanced their power by imposing intolerable burdens on their peoples. Whereas Socialism, and even capitalism in a grudging way, have said to people 'I offer you a good time,' Hitler has said to them 'I offer you struggle, danger and death,' and as a result a whole nation flings itself at his feet."  
 ~George Orwell, from a review of Adolf Hitler's Mein Kampf, New English Weekly (21 March 1940) via wikiquote





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Image: Premonition of Civil War, 1936 © Salvador Dali





Friday, July 11, 2014

Pride of Their Makers


Pride Of Their Makers




The monsters are coming
their heads in their hands

mouthworks drooling
 piano-wire screams,
with a vitriol kiss
to french through clenched lips
acrid and hot, frozen but soft
masks falling off.

The monsters are coming;

clown cars in the dark
unload at the QuickStop;
pass round the fear,
drink that flag beer.

The monsters are here.
The monsters are listening

with their crucifix remotes
mob on the knob, gloat upon gloat
brains slowly tugged out 
coaxed through the nose,

 thoughts ground to dust
in a hate cooked like meth 
love's disappeared death,
hell's stinking breath
shrill screams at the bus---

the monsters are coming
the monsters are us.



~July 2015










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Challenge: I Must Refrain
The often heterodox Herotomost, Corey Rowley (Mexican Radio) challenges us to use that time-honored poetic device, the refrain. I did my best, in this little cynical spit-poof of bitterness on our glorious times.




Optional Musical Accompaniments



"I know you're out there..."





Images courtesy google image search 
Bottom photo : Anti-immigration Protests,7/7/14,  Murrieta, Ca~Sandy Huffaker / Getty Images

Friday, December 6, 2013

Curds


Curds





When you strain milky truth
through the cheesecloth of fear,
 the whole churn clogs with
the curds of your distempered freakout.

Candor claws the clowns; she
drags the rags off the social mediums
selling  their crystal-bald confusion,
but the cowardly ant-lions

continue
fooling on the Hill.
lying their meat-eater's way
through the last Missed America.




~December 2013







55 Fiddles While Rome Burns for        the g-man






Process Notes: The current U.S. Congress, the 113th , which has the lowest approval rating since such things have been measured ( < 9%) is also set to go down in history as the LEAST productive ever in our 200-some year history. Way to go, guys! On the other hand, maybe the less they do, the safer we are....












Image: Capitol, by Paolo ordeveza, on flick'r
Shared under a Creative Commons license.
I have manipulated this picture. See original here