An old, mad, blind, despised, and dying king,__ Princes, the dregs of their dull race, who flow Through public scorn,—mud from a muddy spring,— Rulers who neither see, nor feel, nor know, […]
England in 1819
foget it
foget it by alan rodman July is forgetting the fog is upletting the sun has been lurking the clerks were all shirking now is the time to come up with a rhyme […]
porcine perspectives
by alan rodman pigs seeking votes are sailing in boats pigs with new shoes are lapping up booze pigs wearing ties are acting like guys pigs in their socks aren’t tending […]
DARKNESS MATTERS
DARKNESS MATTERS by Hal Bogotch He who shall not be named, font of hate. How do the wonder of radio the miracle of television make us believe? Is a make-believe leader […]
A Good Death
A Good Death by the human _____________________ “Oh, coooooool…..” Max, his head swathed in helmet, cooed; As his perfectly smooth and agmented hand caught the butterfly mid-flight. “Now crush it,” the voice […]
17:33 Wednesday, June 20th, 2017, #19, Lord Byron Apartments
17:33 Wednesday, June 20th, 2017, #19, Lord Byron Apartments ….. A midweek Wednesday. Came. It has transpired. Arrived. First day of Summer. Feel inspired. The words rise to the surface. Visual. To […]
THE DONALD TRUMP CLUB MARCH
THE DONALD TRUMP CLUB MARCH (as sung to the Mickey Mouse Club March) by-Moishe Fahcocktah Rump a trump, trump, rump a trump, trump… Who is the leader of us all made for […]
A FINAL ORDER OF REMOVAL – THE FINAL SOLUTION
A FINAL ORDER OF REMOVAL – THE FINAL SOLUTION (from the poem, “First they Came for Socialists” by Martin Neimoller) by- Moishe Kibbitzer First they came deporting Mexicans without legal papers and […]
NOTHING CAN
NOTHING CAN BY MIRA WILDER 5 angel lamps, a micro wave oven old apples shrinking in a bowl a wooden Buddha 2 trumpets and a random Beach Boy drumstick strewn clutter flaws […]
THE DIN FROM MY DEN
THE DIN FROM MY DEN BY MIRA WILDER I imagine in this world There are places of silence Peaceful, serene No sign of violence, Maybe the sound Of nature to ponder, Is […]
