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Friday, March 28, 2025
No new beginnings here
No new beginnings here
Holding to fifty years
Of fight and hard progress
Gone! As fascism nears
And red breasted robins
And magnolia trees
Are oblivious of
Truths falling to their knees
Thursday, March 27, 2025
Push back the soil so that
Push back the soil so that
A fossil cannot form
Keep back the wind and rain
Or any passing storm
Even in my lifetime
Echoes are growing faint
Beauty succumbing to
Sediment and not saint
Tuesday, March 25, 2025
Nein, nein, nyet, nyet
Nein, nein, nyet, nyet
We are in strong cahoot
The axis of evil
And the Nazi salute
Keep drinking the Kool-Aid
As long as it tastes good
Fuck around and find out
And shoulda, woulda, could
Sunday, March 23, 2025
The button vacancy
The button vacancy
Long ago Christmas tree
The childhood souvenir
That holds the love of we
Ships lost in sandy sleep
Like youth we can’t recoup
Trapped in picture frames while
A thousand goodbyes loop
Friday, March 21, 2025
Offering my lowlands
Offering my lowlands
Let your overflow flow
Banking the rainfall or
The melting winter snow
Or call out from the top
When ascension is reached
Or be on the lookout
Of bottled message beached
Thursday, March 20, 2025
The stars are falling and
The stars are falling and
Red bleeding into white
Truth wilting under lies
Lost sense of wrong or right
The mother of freedom
Wailing as she watches
Her printed name on clothes
As the meaning botches
Tuesday, March 18, 2025
Planning in the finite
Planning in the finite
It was always that way
The endless tomorrows
Just a seemed far away
The future grows closer
Are the clock hands now mine
The curvature of Earth
Is looking like a line
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