Could be I’m on a mission:
Convince the entire world
I am the World's Greatest Living
English Language poet;
Of course, genius such as mine
Goes generally unrecognized until
The posthumous crowd weighs in.
And yet, wouldn’t it be nice?

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Yes, wouldn’t it be nice?
(The Nobel Prize,
Tribute at the Kennedy Center,
A MacArthur Grant,
The Presidential Medal of Honor,
Reverent BJs from hipster groupies . . .
The Poet Laureate in his vicarage,
Enjoying my sweet twilight celebrity.)

(Cue “Guys & Dolls” soundtrack: “What's in the daily news?
I'll tell you what's in the daily news.”)
23: Beheaded at Nigerian Election Rally!
Amanda Knox Gets Away with ****** Again in Italy!
Kung Pow: Silicon Valley Penisocracy Crushes Ellen Pao
German Crash Dummy Co-pilot Flies Jet into the Alps!
Hilary’s Emails Are *****!
Sierra Leone Ebola Lockdown!
Iran: Kooks with Nukes!
Sri Lankan President’s Brother Dies from Ax Wounds!
Saudi Diplomats Evacuate Yemen!
Stampede at Hindu Bathing Ritual, Bangladesh Kills at Least 10!
Simply put:  THE WORLD IS IN A STATE OF ****.

Perhaps it’s time we turn again.
Seek solace in poetry—
“Yeah, chemistry,” insists my Sky Masterson,
My “Guys & Dolls” alter ago.
Surprised? You shouldn’t be.
All poets are gamblers & moonshiners.
We polish our chemical craft,
Sweet-talking the distillation apparatus,
Getting us, getting at linguistic essence.
Cunning linguists are we.
(Colonel Angus, are you back?)
Oyez! Oyez! The gavel raps:
“The Curious Case of Sam Hayakawa.”
We open this hearing to determine
Whether or not S.I. Hayakawa—guilty of
Numerous crimes against humanity & other
Professional Neo-Fascist “entrechats.”--
Whether or not he merits a kinder, gentler
Wikipedia BIO.
(Wikipedia ( i/ˌwɪkɨˈpiːdiə/ or  i/ˌwɪkiˈpiːdiə/ WIK-i-***-dee-ə) Wikipedia)
We open this forum, focusing on his
Courageous stand against the
SDS & Black Panthers, part of
An unlikely coalition: The Worker-Student Alliance
& It’s rival, Joe Hill Caucuses.
Da Name of the Place:
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The name of the place: San Francisco State,
1968-69, the longest student strike in U.S. history,
Led successfully to the creation of
Black & Other Ethnic studies programs
On campuses across the country,
And, one could argue,
Gave the green light to
Osama Hussein Obama,
Our first Uncle Tom President.
But I digress.

ACTING SFSU President, Dr. Hayakawa—
Perpetual audition, the pressure on,
Feisty, independent-minded & combative,
Screaming at that skeevy student mob:
(Skeevy as in “He bought the thing from
Some skeevy dude in an alley.")
Declaring “A State of Emergency,”
Calling in the SFPD, whose
Inexplicable slogan says”
“Oro en Paz,
Fierro en Guerra.”
Archaic Spanish for
Gold in peace,
Iron in war, by the by,
For you holdouts,
Those of you who still
Think the “English First Movement”
Breathes life still.
I’ve got more news for you:
That crusade died long ago,
Locked up, dark & shuttered,
Bank Repo thugs, their thick
Neck muscles flexing from side to side,
Sashaying across the parking lot,
Like John Wayne on steroids,
Right up to the front door.)
The SFPD: San Francisco city fuzz,
(As they were known at the time) &
The California National Guard, as well,
Obstreperously, generously catered by
Governor Ronald Wilson Reagan,
(Early stage, Alzheimer’s at the time.
But still very much “The Gypper,”
Still chipper in Sacramento.)
Ronnie--keenly interested in
The Eureka State’s congressional clout,
Lassoes a seat in the U.S. House of Lords:
AKA: The U.S. Senate, SPQR.
It’s still hard . . .

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Still hard to believe that California was once
Rock solid in the clutches of the GOP,
Gripped tightly in the Party’s
Desperate talons. But the grip slipped,
Slipped in the slip-sliding 1970s.
It got harder and harder . . .

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Harder and harder to remind
Leroy & the rest of his ebony posse,
That it was Abraham Lincoln—
“The Great Emancipator” himself—who was,
Our first Republican President.
The Emancipation Proclamation:
That toothless rhetorical flourish,
Based solely on Abe’s
Constitutional authority as
Commander-in-Chief,
Not on a law passed by Congress.
It was just Abe blowing smoke
Up their ***** again,
Just an egalitarian blast from
His Old Kentucky past,
A youth spent splitting rails,
Busting his *** just like
Any plantation ******,
A stark plebeian commonality,
Too deeply etched to be ignored.
Poor Abraham Lincoln:
Probably a **** Creek crypto-Jew,
Neutered by the opposition:
His very own Republican majority Congress,
Another example of the GOP
Shooting off its own foot, right up there
With Mitt Romney’s "47 percent of the people,”
The rhetorical gaffe which cost him his
Second & final shot at the White House.
But I digress.

Senator Sam S.I. Samuel Hayakawa:
That inscrutable Asian fixer, is now U.S. Senator,
Republican, California, 1976-83
Pulpit-bullying his Senate colleagues,
Fiercely opposed to transfer of the
Panama Canal & Panama Canal Zone to
Panama: a diplomatic no-brainer; Duh?
Their freaking name is on both of them.
Senator Sam, obstinate & blustering:
"We should keep the Panama Canal.
After all, we stole it fair and square.”
And Hayakawa, later the driving impetus
Behind the Far Right “English Only” movement.
His co-founding an "Official English"
Advocacy group, U.S. English;
Their party line summarizes their belief:
“The passage of English as the official language will help to expand opportunities for immigrants to learn and speak English, the single greatest empowering tool that immigrants must have to succeed."
That’s how they sold it, anyway.
In sooth: just old-fashioned nativist
Anti-immigration hysteria.

Hayakawa: always the high achiever.
Hayakawa: The Great Assimilator,
Preaching his xenophobic Gospel:
“Immigration Must Be Reduced!”
Aryan rhetoric, of course,
A bi-product of radical authoritarian nationalism,
A movement with deep American roots.
Senator Sam: a Japanese-Canadian-American,
Always tried too hard to fit in.
Sam, comfortable in Chicago during WWII,
Not personally subject to confinement,
Advocated that Japanese-Americans
Submit to FDR’s 1942, Executive Order 9066.
“Time in camp, will eventually work to Japanese advantage."
Later, during the Congressional debate over
The Civil Liberties Act of 1988 . . .
(Passed the House on September 17, 1987 (243–141)
Passed the Senate on April 20, 1988 (69–27, in lieu of S. 1009)
Reported by the joint conference committee on July 26, 1988,
Agreed to by the Senate on July 27, 1988 (voice vote) and
By the House on August 4, 1988 (257–156,
Signed into law by President Ronald Reagan 8/10/88.
He opposed $reparations for WWII internment:
“Japanese-Americans should not
Be paid for fulfilling their obligations."
Some guys, I guess, would say, or
Do anything for Bohemia Club membership.
Plagued by night terrors, nonetheless,
His Manzanar nightmares, his vivid
Imaginary experience at other Japanese
Internment Sites: Tule Lake & Camp Rohwer.
Stalag (German pronunciation: [ˈʃtalak])
Stalags, infamous still,
“Stalags ‘R Us,”
Still palpable memories for
Issei ("first generation")
& Nisei ("second generation").
See: 323 U.S. 214. Korematsu v. United States
(No. 22: Argued: October 11, 12, 1944.
Decided: December 18, 1944.140 F.2d 289.
The opinion, written by Hugo Black,
Chief Justice Harlan Stone, Presiding.)

Hayakawa: a strange duck, of course,
But we mustn’t ignore his strong credentials,
And I’d like to disabuse anyone here
Of the notion that it was anything
Other than his academic record
That got his case to this Forum.
Oyez! Oyez! The gavel raps:
“The Curious Case of Sam Hayakawa.”
So begins this fractured Pardoner’s Tale,
This petition for forgiveness,
The Capo di Tutti Capi,
Presiding: the original Italian mafioso,
His Eminence--the Vicar of Jesus Christ,
The Supreme Pontiff
Pope Paparazzi of Rome!
Roma: the only venue large enough to
Dispense dispensation of this magnitude.

Hayakawa: everyone says his C.V. is “impeccable.”
But did anyone ever freaking Google it?
Just where did Professor Sam go to school?
Undergrad? The University of Manitoba,
Truly, by any Third World Standard
A great bastion of intellectual rigor;
Grad school? McGill and U Wisconsin-Madison.
He was a Canadian by birth,
His academic discipline was Semantics.
(As in “That’s just semantics,”
That all-purpose rejoinder in any argument.)
Professor Hayakawa, The Semanticist,
He taught us: “All thought is sub-vocal speech.”

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Hmmm? We think in words.
The medium of thought is language.
If you grok this for the first time,
Let’s stop to celebrate our enlightenment,
With a cultural nod of respect,
We salute our Islamic brethren.
Radical Islam: the new bogeyman,
Responsible for keeping lights on in Alexandria,
Paying the defense & intelligence bills,
Sustaining that sinister
Military-Industrial complex
Ike warned us about.
Hang in there, Mustafa, old buddy.
Like the Cold War, this insanity
Will eventually blow over.
Orwell’s Oceania will reshuffle
Its deck of global grab-***, and a
New enemy will suddenly appear.
Big Brother, as always,
In the full-control mode,
Simply put: on top of the situation.
So Hurrah!
Allāhu Akbar. “God is Great!
The Takbīr (the term for the
Arabic phrase: usually translated as
"God is [the] greatest.")

“All thought is sub-vocal speech.”
What a simple, yet profound insight!
Just a short hop, skip & jump to the
Realization that, perhaps, the clarity
& Power of our minds can be groomed,
Improved upon by mastery of—
In Sam’s case, anyway--the English Language.
Was this, perhaps, the germ of U.S. English,
The political lobbying organization
He co-founded, dedicated to making
English, the official language of the United States.
Hayakawa: a wooly conservative of his own design;
No wonder Governor Reagan loved him.

Dr. S.I. Hayakawa, a colorful and polarizing
Figure in California politics during the 1960s and 70s.
Can we forgive his daily afternoon naps.
Asleep on the floor of the U.S. Senate,
Leaving California so pathetically,
So ostensibly under-represented.
Senator Sam’s comatose presence at
Washington-on Potomac; the
District of Columbia.
A long time ago,
In a distant galaxy . . .
Far, far away.

TEAR GAS.
Alas, long before he got to Washington,
Long before ever setting foot off campus,
He called for tear gas to
Disperse those pesky college kids.
I repeat myself for emphasis:
He authorized the use of tear gas at SF State.
Tear gas: a lachrymatory agent?
Actually, a potentially lethal
Chemical agent . . .
(Yeah, Chemistry!
To wit: Sgt. Sara Brown,
Referencing “Guys & Dolls” again.)
Outlawed for use during wartime,
Banned in international warfare
Under both the 1925 Geneva Protocol; & the
Chemical Weapons Convention;
“Tear gas:  a weapon of war against
The people. We believe that
Tear gas remains a chemical weapon
Whether used on a battlefield, or city streets.”

Thus, history will be your judge,
You unleashed tear gas on college kids,
So I wouldn’t expect a rep makeover
Any time soon, Ichiye-san, my ichiban friend.

Perched upon a corporate throne,

We march into the great unknown

As wasted words of gossip drone

And steel replaces brick and stone.
Soon you find yourself alone

In crowded streets with a global phone,

Doing a random strangers bidding.



A means to an end they say,

As poor men die while rich men play,

When honest work brings modest pay,

And doesn't last 'em through the day

Though profiteers in moral grey 

Flood the airwaves to in turn say,

"Our wealth simply paves  the way,

Tomorrow is your salvation day,

You want peace? Then war is only fitting."



Look and you will see

Money buys democracy,

The Citizens United, see?

If we knew the truth, would we agree?

Those answers are not  going to be

Yes or no but more likely

Maybe, perhaps, or possibly,

Because in reality,

Right and wrong are just kidding.



To those who fret the plagues we face,
Yet believe we can change this place,
Who stifle doubts about the Human Race,
And yearn to be together in this chase,
With subdued pride and envy, in every case,

Seeking common goals to found the base,

May we lay the evil plots to waste,

For evils clients who once stood are now sitting.



The time is now, make a stand
,
Pull our heads out of the sand

Call their bluff with a hidden hand

Of virtue they don’t quite understand,
Defy procedure’s they have planned
,
Unite across the lines that brand,

Refuse all prejudice, none may be accepted.



Some know for they already looked

And the flow of money keeps them booked,

Takes but once to have them hooked,

Setting the table with food uncooked

For others whose foundations shook

Are pitted against the small time crook

Hoping only that we be protected

.

Hark the sounds of rebellious cries

For those that call, they realize

All that lives sure enough dies
But when displeased we close our eyes

To the masters of disguise

Who think their profit justifies

The invisible hand growing in size

While their strings attached go uncorrected



They kept us quiet all the while

Waiting with numbers dialed

To put the innocent to trial

Lining up in single file

To be cast into the same old pile

None willing to lay down their tile,

Casting shadows upon their guile,

The double agent mercantile,

Lobbying candidates to endorse.



All I ask, is to what do we base belief?

Dying children get no relief

Oil poisons the coral reef

Prophecy of the fallen chief

Given a thought but a bit too brief
Together a tree, alone but a leaf
Although it is all who feel the grief

Of our actions consequential course



Corrupted elites discuss our goals

So we continue to dig our holes

To depths that darken souls

Rigging markets to decide our roles

Assumptions made so that greed controls

They draw their graphs till the pencil dulls

Then add a factor, see how that goes

Without even the slightest feeling of remorse



Growth is sacred, but is it moral?

Strengthen reason yet we quarrel

Over falsities of ***** oral

Arrangements like that of floral

Remedies but not doctoral

Blood of fallen lives pastoral

Remind that we’re all mortal

But all thereafter bear the force.



So please tell me at what cost?

In a moments past our objectives lost

Compassion was our hand now tossed

Lines we’ve drawn, lines we’ve crossed

How much dirt can be washed

From our conscience we exhaust

Before shattering glass of fate we sloshed?

Working from the scattered pieces back to the source



It is us who blindly lead the strut

We are the source and nothing but

Whose center point is one giant rut

Where false desires cracked and cut

And the selfish feed an endless gut,

When our culture begins to split and jut,

We might finally ask... It was all for what?

Some introductory 'food' for thought...

"When people say they prefer organic food, what they often seem to mean is they don't want their food tainted with pesticides and their meat shot full of hormones or antibiotics. Many object to the way a few companies - Monsanto is the most famous of them - control so many of the seeds we grow."
  - Michael Specter

"My grandfather used to say that once in your life you need a doctor, a lawyer, a policeman and a preacher but every day, three times a day, you need a farmer"
  - Brenda Schoepp

"Economically, many folks don't feel they can afford organic. While this may be true in some cases, I think more often than not it's a question of priority. I feel it's one of the most important areas of concern ecologically, because the petrochemical giants - DuPont, Monsanto - make huge money by poisoning us."
  - Woody Harrelson


Who is Monsanto?
Monsanto is a Chemicals/Pharmaceutical/Agriculture company that was established in 1901 in the United States, and over the last century has occupied a particularly interesting and questionable history that has within recent times took to the global scale, growing into a multinational corporation, well nigh on the complete monopolisation of the Agriculture industry whilst having established connections to the chemical and pharmaceutical industry. They are less well known for their creation of Agent Orange, of which they claimed had no harmful effects on the human body, which was utilised very predominantly during the Vietnam War by the U.S. military as a defoliant, however, caused hundreds of thousands of deaths by poisoning, and has now led to an epidemic of birth deformities in the regions of use. Monsanto experienced more involvement in war through their involvement in the Manhattan Project, which resulted in the creation of the first nuclear bombs to be tested on Japanese civilian populations. They also have a background in their production of PCB's (Polychlorinated biphenyls) which once again, had the negative human and environmental effects ignored and misrepresented hitherto 1977 when they were banned, however, was not before many fresh water supplies and the air had been contaminated and was a known carcinogen in humans, along with other health damages. There was then of course their production of DDT's in the post war period that was advertised as a 'wonder-chemical' to be used in agricultural pesticides. However, it was later uncovered that its spraying caused a high percentage of food breakdown in crop and in humans caused breast cancer, male infertility, miscarriage, developmental delay and nervous system/liver damage. They even tested the effects of radioactive Iron on 829 pregnant women in a bizarre experiment. Having no shortage of scandalous and often at times frequenting blatantly corrupt behaviour on their dubious track record, with an abundance of data and study arising in protest of the company's use of dangerous chemicals and genetic modifications in food, it is surely best to question the activity and history of this company.


What chemical poisons are being used?
Some of you are probably aware as to the fact that within many food products today there are various chemicals being used in modification, cultivation and in processing, many of which are harmful, often deadly to the human body and to the ecosystem. So harmful in fact that in cultivation workers are required to wear bio-hazard suits and due to the toxicity of the area in farming these GM crops, are required to ***** signs in the surrounding area warning of the danger.

So one chemical that has been pushed into foods and drink by Monsanto since the early 20th Century is Saccharin, an artificial sweetener made from coal tar which is used predominantly in Soda, Coke and processed foods, and is 700 times sweeter than sugar. In 1907 when Saccharin was first investigated by the USDA it was quoted as,"a coal tar product totally devoid of food value and extremely injurious to health" , and by the 1970's, when the chemical began to garner greater use, the FDA attempted to ban its use in products after discovering it causes cancers (particularly bladder cancer) in animals and humans, however, today is still used as an artificial sweetener, and between 1973-1994 the National Cancer Institute saw a 10% increase in bladder cancers.

Monsanto are also responsible for the pushing of another artificial sweetener onto the market to be consumed by humans, that being Aspartame, even more harmful than Saccharin, and since being used in Coke, particularly Diet Coke, since 1983, the rest of industry followed suit. When melted down at 30°C into its liquid form in use for soft drinks, it become far deadlier than in its powdered state. It was found that it caused tumours and holes in the brains of rats and is more addictive than crack *******. After a multitude of independent scientific studies arose in protest of the use of Aspartame, Monsanto bribed the National Cancer Institute to produce fabricated data. Here are some of the know side effects of Aspartame consumption in humans according to the US Food and Drug Administration:

• mania  
• blindness
• joint-pain
• fatigue
• weight-gain
• chest-pain
• coma
• insomnia
• numbness
• depression
• tinnitus
• weakness
• spasms
• irritability
• nausea
• deafness
• memory-loss
• rashes
• dizziness
• headaches
• seizures
• anxiety
• palpitations
• fainting
• cramps
• diarrhoea
• panic
• burning in the mouth
• diabetes
• MS
• lupus
• epilepsy
• Parkinson’s
• tumours
• miscarriage
• infertility
• fibromyalgia
• infant death
• Alzheimer’s

As is quite evident, Aspartame not only lacks any nutritional value, it also can have grave effects on humans when consumed. In fact, over 80% of complaints made to the FDA concern Aspartame and is now used in over 5000 products, yet facts are still being misrepresented and as primary producers of Aspartame such as Monsanto produce false data to cover their tracks.


How is their monopoly being secured?
Monsanto within recent decades has somewhat become the archetype of corruption and corporatism, devoting many millions to Government lobbying in order to maintain its hegemony over agriculture, its use of harmful chemicals and to maintain restrictions of food labelling of GM products. In fact, the company seems to have a revolving door between itself and Government now, one example being the FDAs Arthur Hull resigning due to controversy and going straight to an employee at Monsanto as a Public Relations representative. This means that the FDA, the central official force against the use and proliferation of harmful products is in bed with Monsanto, the main proliferator.

Another creation Monsanto have pushed into pastoral agriculture is their Synthetic Bovine Growth Hormone which is a genetic modification of the E-coli virus to be used in dairy products and cows. And in order to make sure this product is pushed onto farmers, Monsanto sues any that do not use it with teams of lawyers. They also, in a far more cunning and destructive method, are able to and have destroyed other, natural crop cultivation by the use of their Genetically Modified crops themselves. What they have done is modified their crops in order that they self pollinate, and that bees that come into contact with their crops are killed, causing mass hive collapses, which then means any natural crop in surrounding farms die off due to a lack of bees to pollinate them, forcing them to join the monopoly of Monsanto's GM supply.

Also, before the aerial spraying aluminium and barium into the skies began in 1998, that has seen a rise in the content of aluminium particles per/cm from near 0 to 30,000 in many areas, Monsanto patented crops that are resistant to soil with such high concentrations, meaning they now have legal ownership over crops, whereas the natural produce may be ungrowable in a number of places where the spraying concentration is high. On a side not, the spraying of aluminium into the sky since 1998 has also caused a massive spike in Alzheimer disease and lung cancers, rising from the tens of thousands to the millions of cases per year.

To Conclude, Monsanto has recently made a very big merger deal with the Pharmaceutical company Bayer, the ones who produced Zyklon-B for the **** extermination chambers. Sure sounds like some safe operations.


- an essay by JDH

I continue to be amused &
Captivated by Gabriel García Márquez,
His Love in the Time of Cholera,
Captivating me still.
His simple use of the name
“Bolívar,” por ejemplo.
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There is something uniquely Latin
About life in Latin America,
Once again, stating the obvious
For all the media-slain retards
Hovering around me.
Their never-ending enthrallment
With Strong Men,
Particularly when strength is
A measure of one’s honor,
Hizzoner,
Your honor,
To wit: Honor Killings.
In practice, a sober demonstration
Of the theory as it is practiced.
Americans—with swarthy exceptions—
Do unfavorably view most of us who
Can trace our ancestry to Southern Europe.
“Southern European,”
Itself a vicious racial slur,
And remains so north of Eboli,
No surprise that Christ stopped there,
According to Carlo Levi, writing off the
Il Mezzogiorno, beyond redemption.
Southern European:
Smug words you make them eat,
Throwing Greco-Roman Civilization
Up into their faces.
Athens & Rome--
Epitomes of culture and class--
Patricians, of course, yet
Skifoso bragging rights for all those
***** scratched plebeians of the mob.
But I digress.

Strongman Latino-Americano.
Some Bolívar, some José Martí.
Why not some Fidel?
¿Por Que No?
Tu compadre, Gabo--
Tu Generalissimo Cubano.
How could you miss, Gabo?
Castro lobbying for you, twisting the
Surreal & squirrely qualms
Of Nobel Prize Nabobs.
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You owe that bearded strong man, Gabo.
Fidel Castro: Maximum Leader to be sure--
Like Omar Torrijos & Noriega--
Panamanian Reds,
Tasmanian Devils!
And Sonny Barger –
Dubbed Maximum Leader,
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Come Perón, come Hugo Chávez.
But, Hark-a-lark,
Let’s wait a sec
Lest we forget
Cristina Fernández de Kirchner,
One tough, Argentine *****,
Illustrating again for all men
The root of all machismo:
La Mujer!
The ***** that bore him;
Nurtured & nursed him.
****** & ****** him.
La Mujer!
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Yes, the woman,
The woman, who loved him,
That widow who buried him.
The woman—at any particular
Time of life, in his life—
The woman who just happened to be there;
Was just hanging around
During that brief, emphatic,
Conversation lull.
Genesis got it wrong:
Adam was a stiff rib of Eve,
Made from sterner stuff,
A creation conceived in torture,
Reared in disequilibrium.

Women create the men they touch.
Strong women.

I was dreaming of you kissing me just softly between my eyes
and of children chasing a lamb around the silence of a grave.* – Alex Hoshor

I comb one hand with the other. beside me my son moves his jaw front to back, his chin massaging the ridge in the skull of our new puppy. we are snug in a velvet chair. my groomed right hand was last week reset by an accidental flash of fire and to look at it now makes one think of snakes veining then leaving the earth.

I fear I may soon have to field the proffered inquiries of angels lobbying for a pet heaven. I fear that fear is just something we say.

     the dust on my daughter’s dollhouse worries me. disuse worries me. these small shoes on step at the dollhouse door.

it is the simplest thought that it could’ve been my boy, my girl, at flame. but enough that sleep of late seems cat nap to its greater insomnia.

     awake, a mob of naked children some saying excuse me move gently past or leap the car or belly under. I walk from it slowly as if I am pregnant or as if in front of me one is pregnant. I lose my foot on the discarded handle of an axe and lose my way thinking it is the found arm of a puppet. I know I am bare because suddenly there is sand in my toes and the pregnant women are here to sunbathe. it’s the gas can tells me turn back.

how long have we been friends? the length of my belt, bed of copper or garden, removed with my left hand and laid.

Satanists are lobbying harder for women's rights
than christians, catholics, *******... everyone else.
Satanists.
Jesus H tap-dancing Christ...
might be a beautiful day after all.

The ashes of our loved ones are blown in the wind,
The blood of our siblings fill the streets,
Politicians we elected  rob us, with impunity,
Working tirelessly to reduce us to bits;

They **** our soldiers- our dearly beloved brothers,
Send them to a war which they themselves create,
They have underarmed the soldiers but arm the enemy,
Their callousness and negligence- we cannot underestimate;

Their is no one to speak for us- no one at all,
They sit in their noble seats lobbying for themselves,
They fill their homes with the resources of our people,
While these people are left with little to fend for themselves;

Our educational system has been brought to ruin,
Medical system is now in a deplorable state,
Fund looting is now the order of the day,
To impoverish my people even further is all they debate;

Our security operatives are those that **** us more,
Our hearts are always filled with fear when they come our way,
They maim and **** even when we protest for justice,
Who then should we run to when killers come our way?

The minority among us are disenfranchised,
Jobs belonging to our youths have been stolen away,
Those who create jobs for themseves earn too little to live by,
The pensions of pensioneers are hijacked day by day;

Our bills are on the increase while salaries remain the same,
The salaries of some are slashed day by day,
In the midst these difficulties is the firing of workers,
As wages become burdensome for companies to pay;

I pray that youths like me will open their eyes and see,
That all we have is ourselves not these enemies,
If this lesson is learnt we will quit fighting eachother,
And tolerate one another- finding ways to sustain peace;

Shall this oppression continue while we stand and watch?
No- we will rise and create a new era of representatives?
A people who will be elected from our very own,
People of our own generation to replace these theives.

Fleeting thoughts swirl up like vapour
escaping this thick bone chamber
flickering with irrationality through
the endless prism of false labour.

For life’s lust is lost in a paranoid wreckage:
mystery paradigm proclaim yourself more
than enigmatic refuse, ruminating unreasonably
in this hotshot ******* driven battle against

the weak, the slow, the poor and trapped
the meek who run computer cracks
just to stay connected to the planet
which span them out of tune.

We are a danger unto ourselves, for a foggy
lane in summer sits a head firmly back
on shoulders, slovenly my ego
shrinks beneath quivering boulders.

Sparks fly from my torso, out of my solar plexus
as I spur a perennial twitch of trepidation
to reignite my lust; to help those who seldom
see the sun, or laughter running off the tongue.

My drift wood frame spurns, deceivingly incognito;
my cognition conjures disdain for all false frivolity:
The chasm behind the mind of those who relish
finite goods and cherish only their immediate

surroundings, the sinkhole of inadequate lobbying
peers who snort and cackle away the thought
of true democracy. This disdain we grow pushes
brickwork barriers to breaking point, where stones

and dust yield to gravitational collapse
Only a fool clutches the words of the wise
and writes them in the mind, yet only a fool
would paraphrase words which altered lives.

So ever the jester I must warn the top-bracket
bureaucrats that the harder you push down
liberty the more she grows out to the side
the 'greed of man will pass and tyrannies die'

For now 'We are buried beneath the weight
of information, which is being confused
with knowledge; quantity confused
with abundance and wealth with happiness.  

'We are monkeys with money and guns.’
running a mock of our planet and crowning
ourselves above all odds as a likely contender
to colonise further than our means. Though...

‘the good earth is rich and can provide for all
Our knowledge has made us cynical.
Our cleverness hard and unkind.
We think too much and feel too little'

Yet have mastered the sea and the sky
as nebulas appear through concave lenses
far and wide, the thieves who stop progression
have much to answer for, dwarfing mankind’s

potential and making extinction inevitable as ice
ages come and clean the planet even giants
die out, but those who can work to a common goal,
I promise, we’ll leave these fools behind.

(Circuit Breaker)

You read somewhere that the rich get richer and richer
and sit on the yachts with staff in the kitchen
you apply for the staff and surprised by your inbox
you made the cut as a waiter to clean for the richest.

Buy the gear, take a ride, kick back on the boat
where you’re treated like a spy with a knife at their throat
the world keeps spinning as sparks fly down wires
but you're sick of this prison, where you lie ’til you’re tired.

Bottle up and float out to ocean, the back of your mind
is still hopelessly broken, one day you snap the wrong way
while this tax dodging sociopath sits laughing and lolling
the sun hides before him, you take the tethering rope;

snapped, ill, broken and bitten you rise to the bait
and run down to the kitchen, the chef chops away
you slip in behind him, chop chop away he doesn’t
bat a lid to you routing through the draws throwing

most to the walls, you find what you need and run
to the top deck, a suit tells you to step back
but you give them the slip, knee to the stomach
they flop on the deck, groaning and hunched

they step back up, a crack of the wrist, an almighty punch
over the railings they curse, yell, and cry for the boat
but the captain is networking about his lunch
you pull out the cheese wire and stroll to the pool.

The toff is surrounded, near empty yuppies
photographing themselves perpetuating the fourth
section of sinning ‘though shall not fool yourself
that mankind is winning' with the wealth squandered

here we could afford houses for the women and children
of the war your involved in, to fund the oil sales of the one
in a billion, so they can provide you with a classier
place to abstain from the real life and ****** up system.

Run over and clear the robots of richness, tell them all
'go ahead, keep taking your pictures’ while you strap the wire
around the neck of the fattest cat in business,
they all cry in horror as your grip tightens the purple

-faced smart-mouth shouts out for help but calls his helpers
a 'bunch of ill mannered sirens’ as they step back afraid
a single one daren’t come to his aid as that glint
in your eye shows the will to die to **** the tyrant

who’s gasoline fights killed your mum and your dad
and threaten your kids, you thank god that it’s over
though the system's corrupt, this wars been reinstated
reissued so that those above, know the people

aren’t fooled by their false promised lobbying.
Your death row grin comes back at dinner
as a copycat killing claims the next victim
you were the gush that unclogged the piping.

I called this piece politicians
I'm a lying lobbying socialist terrorist
Malicious to all living things
Including insects animals and human beings
Im a reptillian sneaky evil ****
I steal I cheat I keep the lower class in defeat
I make ways when there are no ways
Only for friends of friend
I dine and wine and tell you everything will be fine
I'm egotistical mystical and just plain ol diabolical
I'm a waste a paste and not capable of looking you in the face
No eye contact only on the front of screen
Where I read to you a new scene
From something out of nothing
I keep the weak in fear
And even sadder ones in tears
I prey on the homeless and the working class
Don't pay my taxes that's your ***
I'm cut I'm cool I'm not a fool
I'm made from titanium
But have no nerves in my cranium
I'm relentless ruthless talentless
And at the same time bliss
I tell you when to happy and when not to be happy
I apply subliminal mesSages
Only for you not to understand
The dialect of a politicians
I use words I don't really know .becAuse they sound clever however
Who will question my conscious
None will peep my nonsense
Vote for me I'll set you free
In the name of liberty
But it all sounds like ******* to me
Indeed
Stay home and smoke some ****
Cuz the only politicians
I wanna see is getting dressed by a mortician

I am a subversive mystic stoking the cool
blue  fires of poetry and lobbying for  the
liberated imagination.

"Success  is  not  final, failure  is  not  fatal:
it  is  the courage  to continue  that counts."
Winston Churchill

If  it's  not  intimate,  what's  the  point?

I  write  as an  outlet  to make  sense of  my
world and experiences.

If  not  to fight against the monsters  inside
us, why  do  we  write?

For a poet, there really is no such thing as
the  ordinary  world,  "ordinary  life",  and
the ordinary course of events.
                                                                                     Jon York 2022

Hollow, naked, brave and empty
endeavor to fill your soul
with ingredients to sate
of promises to fulfill.
Monoliths to the sinner
bearing teeth with xenophobic glee.
Hunters track through the thunder
as lightning reanimates the dead
Hungry lobbying vultures
"bring back the good long gone"
while removing your heart
and preserving it as art.

Two towers that fell like inferno from hell with gravity reversed, a tragedy staged and rehearsed.

A plot to cover currency lost, a drop in the bucket of the price paid by the bodies that laid scattered. We were told it was terrorism and that was all that mattered.

The american people racked by grief of loss, gave up their freedom no matter the cost.

What we gave up that day was the hope to win the class war that had already began.
Embezzlement, fraud, lobbying, and racketeering were no where nearing an end. After all the rise of corporate fascism disguised as democracy, the hypocrisy that the peoples votes counted when the control of the oligarchy would always surpass and surmount.

The all mighty dollar stacked high like a tower came crumbling down. Built on flimsy lies and destroyed by greed, it was the want and never the need.

It all happened the day before. You just werent paying attention, nothing more.

The White House
Washington
February 26, 2015

Today's FCC decision will protect innovation and create a level playing field for the next generation of entrepreneurs–and it wouldn't have happened without Americans like you.

More than 4 million people wrote in to the FCC, overwhelmingly in support of a free and fair internet. Countless others spoke out on social media, petitioned their government, and stood up for what they believe.

I ran for office because I believed that nothing can stand in the way of millions of voices calling for change. That's the backbone of our democracy–and you've proven that this timeless principle is alive and well in our digital age.

So to all the people who participated in this conversation, I have a simple message:

I am a strong supporter of net neutrality … What you’ve been seeing is some lobbying that says that the servers and the various portals through which you’re getting information over the Internet should be able to be gatekeepers and to charge different rates to different Web sites … And that I think destroys one of the best things about the Internet—which is that there is this incredible equality there.

Thank you,
Barack Obama

What is Free File?
Not someone sexually attracted to the inexpensive, that's a freephile.
Not the potions you start Diablo with, those are free vials.
Not a useful new shower pan, that's pre-tiled.
Free File is a deal between the government
and tax preparation companies like H&R Block
for the government to not create its own tax prep software
this software could be released for free
and the uniformity would benefit tax processing
but this would hurt—maybe destroy— the tax prepping industry.

The government capitulated... obviously.
The government asked for a concession from the tax preppers:
offer free tax prep to people in lower tax brackets
but clients are marks for siphoning
and the poor contain the largest pool of marks
so of course these financial advisors did everything they could
to hide financially beneficial information from their clients
of course Intuit just got in trouble for hiding TurboTax Free File
adding code to block it from Google and other search engines.

What is Free File?
A capitalist's answer to subverting capitalism
their product is antiquated
so they anchor down society
so it doesn't pass them by
multitudes of businessmen halt progress for selfish gain
automation frees us from soul-draining work we need to live
to pay bills to shysters who nickel and dime us.

In this age of hypercapitalism
where entire industries are built upon
lobbying the government to make progress illegal
the government's solution
is to ask these capitalists to sell their product for free.

The American dream
He comes from God does not even know where.
Lobbying for change that he sees fit.
A dream of jobs while he robs.
He believes that this is a thrill as he kills.
He's only a fake and his name may be Jake
He can't change our ways that does make him sad.
But we make him mad because We Have The AMERICAN DREAM.

update on communication of opinion with senator warren

constitutional means and measure as provided in description of property

antitrust boredom

petrol
the contemporary lobbying for additional police
in policy writing equates
to the value of ignition of petrol
rather than the clerical error correction
of a homeless person becoming american
that prepaid property of the citizen is in trial
as evidence at the moment
exiting a sealed indictment for all
of those who accepted the transaction
ill gotten gains
from the ill in the streets
knowingly watching americans die
while issuance of wealth was described
in due process
allowance of interpretation of placement
of individual case by case of medical need

present day has concluded process of intelligent quotient ability
of laws to enforce death certificates as an economic
recovery interest in the mortality of exposure sector
of mathematical finite means for speech.

Pitchless Frauds!!!!
In the pre dawn
Theaters prepping
The Backwards Drafted General
By Kevin Mathenia

Business always goes without plans.
When your losing in love.
Grab some ties from The Times of
New York

Out Of Print!!!


Pat the score on the head
And spin down the hall for the rehearsal

Escape!  Europes Collapsing Again!

The hours won't sound, say you?

   You know they want to fly away!

Oh do they fly away often?

   Or is it time for a bite?

Get it out!!!

     Already running late,
Gotta pay for you later ***,
   Chipper up there's lots of room in there isn't there country?
   Nice bonnets fly in and get lost each year in this office



Well alright O.K
All that I am asking

You Win? OK!



Hey!  You got her here!

Get the studio ready, she's on.

I can't get two flights with you


Bring John lequizamo on a flat

He's the turn in all the time

Yeah Hi! I’m John lequizamo

Great! I'm europa

End Scene 22 minutes run time

I caught Arnie sneaking off to the mid day tribune without letterhead from legal

He's all guns on the tongue can have from the old organized church crimes that raised him

If your around, hearing is free
What a cost you pay Arnie gals


Till we're ready for 'em


Scene II

I can't let it go is great!
   Your on the line
There's no pickup from the country, hear!

Hear it now, kid from countryside takes down big city ambition!

A headline next to movie stars!

Nothing bold about this soldier,
    Did you know ya had it in ya?

“Whataya talking about?”

Your my report I can't read!
Your on to something
Let's see you really get to work
Make it an all nighter
Nothing's getting paid till the jobs on my desk

10-12 mins roll time


Inference and monotone ribbons of bold pause

Finding wisdom hiding outside of the reach of your fight!

No I got it, boil her kettle and keep the payroll to myself!

Mr. Garter’s an editor
    So am I

‘Career Moves’

And I ain't got time to shake your hand


Later…….

We can relax in the wind

       I think this is want of vantage place or something

Sure, they said hear it from here for this?

Well, swelter with it's all that's gonna happen in that pile of steel!

Yeah! And gimme phone call after quit
Before sleep, doing nothing to catch a story that's not a piece of the front!

Hey, the front of town!

Let's start it up tonight and empty the roll on the side door of the warehouse!
Let's run!

Tagged again

Democracy Loss
Business Win

Hour #5


Whispers of rights
Tenant Rights
Beard Trimmers
And shower materials for rooms
Coffee and continental menu

State senate and house of the district as well as governor and white house included in indictment minimums


Strange story yet insightful
“The Meeting”


A Police Commanders First Lady
And a table
Inside an administrative building
The budget circle looms in the center
The toothpick she draws from the castle
Displays a single point
Her grasp of layman, decisive
The wand work towering in stilled hours
A door opens
And fetch is gone


Opposite the guardian paint of attention spans missing presence at the table
A less steamy but hot headed resolution of freedom remains arrogant
A new suggestion of sunlight difference beckons from a newly created hallway into the thriving freedom areas, and off handle and grettle of the Hague rode

7 hours without ink.

7 hours without ink.
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Next report scene

Well if that ain't the fistles!
Huh!?
Is that how that goes?
I'm not eating yet.

And the Jewish criminal element reports.

Yeah the riles of 22nd avenue.

Really? The riles.

Yup, all the vows of success in one report for you and the kitchen I see.

Newswires and Fasteners

I've got an inkling for Britain

How so?

The wires don't come down the hall,
      Nothing rings about jumping in and out of doorways

Everything is supposed of having given itself away for a ring and a bonnet

Your better here than I

What's it been like all these trials you suffer?

Haven't gotten back any longer notes concerning trials yet.

O.K.

In the operator positions Constance typically reflects upon the dropped reports with me, they leave her on the hang ups till I start taking notes altering the drag she throws in the ******* files.

I could almost say John has a partner
Except I kept hampering myself with the possibility of going out to the fabric corners myself, you wanna tag along?

Might as well chase down some hems and haws.



“Reports on the Move”

Tacked at the office

This isn't your fault.

So a notice is strange in reporting? Sugar?

Almost.  Toast first, you?

Sure, any cheese’s?

Plenty

Let it out downtown once or twice there Mr. Coatrack?

It's a business call from places near the vows, no kitchen or seats I know of

We need equipment gals then, I’ll run for Constance.


“Taxi, Trains and Subways”

In the city by the waters where they force ya to rent it all

With stars and posters of all your big problem ideas of secret sadness
It comes with a secret called the milky way.

Uh huh.

Dumps, ever indulge in coffee dumps in the evening?

Ham City Banking, radio hosts and hostage negotiations.

I did hire you to listen.

Yup!

What else?

The flying fortress we don't use
  That's retired
     And the army formations of the Capital we train

That's the card dealers game.

And you say they are retired from something?


The installation

Building western civilization textbooks wasn't the first job..


There was Buckingham Palace to unload
So we had some ships and we got some admirals together to build a district
A central meeting place for commerce
That was a long time before the file cabinets went empty

You sure got stories mister.

Wells wait for work
Plains try to grow feathers
But grass grows bland waiting for surprise


___


Xylo­phone measured keys musical number 1

Josey Boy

Down Stares
  Your only going to
       Bring me
             Downstairs
Having left me in trains
    Playing waters
Playing windeing
    Laughter's gone
Down stares
     Calling city
Falling only
     Takes you out
Your only going
    To bring around
Circles
   Outside of rounds
Making rounds, playing water
      Like I fit
Without a taste I'm gone
    Laughter playing
      Dials spinning calling city
  Late days schedules
         Won't show
Left to right and rounds
           We go
I left to leap
Sounding precious beeps
      Blackbirds
chaising merry straight
  Bends at longing knape
Call for two and you'd

Almost haven't seen my suit
Praising crescent roofs
Climbed by suspicious hooves
___

Zoe at the carslysle as constance the Gardner
From the work building scene_

"How this all works"

At zero crime -------
    A change in note
The "American Reveal"

The visual

Ledges of Production
       and Halt
"The Gamble Towers"
Lights, Camera, Roll Ink

Here is Journalism
    in the Times
of Broadway

The major dilemmas
characterizing our publication?
You and I are quite the plague.
Decision and Bold moves
Aren't appearing.
Yet?
We create the investigation for once.

We create the investigation for once.
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#jennahaze #kendalljenner #taylormomsen #aoc #barackobama

#jensenackles #nealmcdonough #cagovernor


Actual transcripts in coordination with NSA CIA civil Liberties and the White house


kevin   Poems  
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39m
French Prussian

kevin 3h
The Challenge of Free Derby
Forgot you from an ice age did ya?

Meaning:  good morning?

Possible question response into a lesson unprepared for and sharpening of the spine?

In British,  I halt little in

Peace Walls

The aim of the Republic?

To get Ireland to stop punching below it's weight

Pertains to?  No speaking today
Those are not legal letters California


As submitted to the White House and thrive Grove people first advertisement agency

Meghan? Again as slaves, I'm standing up I'm facing my demons, in your preferred key sire

On behalf of his majesty, no groove in the heart,  Jenna shall we?


As an abstentionist becomes well his queen can tell ither her torments or his callous fawns


More thrive Grove telecoms

Your over budget, fraud in district, fraud in state
And statements post fraud

Mucho distrust

Every breath you take NASA Mil spec r&d technician research

Need retracted zen ink

Catch little bury of Irish ink
Let out good portions of Buddha dragons

Xylo­phone measured keys musical number 1

Josey Boy

Down Stares
  Your only going to
       Bring me
             Downstairs
Having left me in trains
    Playing waters
Playing windeing
    Laughter's gone
Down stares
     Calling city
Falling only
     Takes you out
Your only going
    To bring around
Circles
   Outside of rounds
Making rounds, playing water
      Like I fit
Without a taste I'm gone
    Laughter playing
      Dials spinning calling city
  Late days schedules
         Won't show
Left to right and rounds
           We go
I left to leap
Sounding precious beeps
      Blackbirds
chaising merry straight
  Bends at longing knape
Call for two and you'd

Almost haven't seen my suit
Praising crescent roofs
Climbed by suspicious hooves


Zoe at the carslysle as constance the Gardner
From the work building scene

"How this all works"

At zero crime -------
    A change in note
The "American Reveal"

The visual

Ledges of Production
       and Halt
"The Gamble Towers"
Lights, Camera, Roll Ink

Here is Journalism
    in the Times
of Broadway

The major dilemmas
characterizing our publication?
You and I are quite the plague.
Decision and Bold moves
Aren't appearing.
Yet?
We create the investigation for once.


Cara D & John L
New York Paint

In general, no organization may qualify for section 501(c)(3) status if a substantial part of its activities is attempting to influence legislation (commonly known as lobbying).  A 501(c)(3) organization may engage in some lobbying, but too much lobbying activity risks loss of tax-exempt status.

Legislation includes action by Congress, any state legislature, any local council, or similar governing body, with respect to acts, bills, resolutions, or similar items (such as legislative confirmation of appointive office), or by the public in referendum, ballot initiative, constitutional amendment, or similar procedure.  It does not include actions by executive, judicial, or administrative bodies.


Here I would allow the audience a pertinent term

The auctioneers,  audience within a city confine!


Having written through the judiciary of America prior to voluntary arrest whilst going through civil disobedience traing and verifying a breach of international security, no more civil rights per unlisted violations we now return to the journaled.

Judiciary diversion was granted me us we
In this very matter......



An organization will be regarded as attempting to influence legislation if it contacts, or urges the public to contact, members or employees of a legislative body for the purpose of proposing, supporting, or opposing legislation, or if the organization advocates the adoption or rejection of legislation.

Organizations may, however, involve themselves in issues of public policy without the activity being considered as lobbying.  For example, organizations may conduct educational meetings, prepare and distribute educational materials, or otherwise consider public policy issues in an educational manner without jeopardizing their tax-exempt status.


Example of journalist powers

Peaceful assembly of prevention of loss of reading comprehension prior to public meeting between walled law limber and profit without news from below poverty.  

Protected structuring of dilapidated building overcoming clerical errors
Between the letters of the law a life is lost
I shall pass, obstructions in the first
If You Are Experiencing Homelessness Or Would Like To Refer Someone Experiencing Homelessness, Call 211

2009-2012 entrance into this system
2025 exiting calpers fund analysis
Fraud

I finished brexiting policy translations

I'm human not prisoner as slave in your banking policy

Your turn

The 211 specialist on staff is not at work

If you are experiencing literary excellence it is because I am a published poet as well as an engineering research assistant while finishing my telecom dissertation I remain in the housing process I involved myself in

Hi sasha

Thrive Grove coms

With understanding if my resources for myself as an accomplished researcher and writer and artist I would hope you have acclimated to reality and the laws of our country after exiting quarantine.

With the capability of placing me in one of the available units soon without violation of my rights

The legible transcripts of this communication are in line with free speech.  Grammerized if or of

Some of my private publishing rights not available for sale

Xylo­phone measured keys musical number 1

Josey Boy

Down Stares
  Your only going to
       Bring me
             Downstairs
Having left me in trains
    Playing waters
Playing windeing
    Laughter's gone
Down stares
     Calling city
Falling only
     Takes you out
Your only going
    To bring around
Circles
   Outside of rounds
Making rounds, playing water
      Like I fit
Without a taste I'm gone
    Laughter playing
      Dials spinning calling city
  Late days schedules
         Won't show
Left to right and rounds
           We go
I left to leap
Sounding precious beeps
      Blackbirds
chaising merry straight
  Bends at longing knape
Call for two and you'd

Almost haven't seen my suit
Praising crescent roofs
Climbed by suspicious hooves


Zoe at the carslysle as constance the Gardner
From the work building scene

"How this all works"

At zero crime -------
    A change in note
The "American Reveal"

The visual

Ledges of Production
       and Halt
"The Gamble Towers"
Lights, Camera, Roll Ink

Here is Journalism
    in the Times
of Broadway

The major dilemmas
characterizing our publication?
You and I are quite the plague.
Decision and Bold moves
Aren't appearing.
Yet?
We create the investigation for once.


Cara D & John L
New York Paint

Paint
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3 hrs of telecoms
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End....


Govnas budget is resent!

The generals of the ridges require a state
Not a Republic of
California
With objective statements reported in printed news every morning
Prompt

That's interviewed

What's that call about wise ***?

Just an oval account I keep

Fooling around without the bills?

She has an attending again

I acted without a cover last night

I tend to work and have people hired is what your headlining at 6

Why?

End

Nighttime Escorts the come around----------

Lady, troubles tell us nothing these days

Good to know ya guvna


(California Study
She's a difficult read
Easy to mold and hold
While holding the Pacific
One loses the times
The number of times
She's been sold
Hard to buy
Without writing her hurt into the ground

She needs a big democracy to win hurt back

mighty sam mcclain got me there once
When I was wet behind the ears)

(Said when the vice don't last, get to the dinner table and read about me)


_
Free bee
Arts Council of California
The poet Laurette sent me my dear poet letter in my email
And the follow up.

My journalism investigation came to this point.

Now what are our options Julia.
I am a resident of thousand oaks California

I know life's hard for some people yet your temperamental emails seem not up to ***** with government standards

I have no such errors at the governor or white house


Working from a community member month to month phone.  Lifeline FCC distribution is vanished since the great fraud addendum to reparations scare of yore leadership news thingy.  Thrive security guard curriculum is fascinating and not well.

That's an a.o.k. Irwin engineering email guys

Paul dart data mining continues. B.e.t?



Would you know if a way to not require data or telemarketing from me so that privacy rights are standardized and no lobbying in my behalf is indicating your names in federal violations of law?

My responses, plural? Where successfully submitted to "thrive" stock market readers?

Are you fond of legible from there?

The frustration of incentive? Adventists? Maths, reproaches Jehovah's witnesses?

Pentameter and satanic verses are studied in finance here, hear? No?

Passed Yes?
Budgets? Yes
**** Hands in attendance




Denmark John and
Belief or Another
Religion or beliefs would request of words
That logic of description has not concluded

Whos sold in letters?

That's a river


Silent that film?
It's saying mighty awful things about me and Denmark being hear or here or there or ....




Linda Diaz
I can watch
      New York grow
   Thru
Through with the news of you too
I can walk out on the park
    Weights on my hearts
No no no
   I can watch you grow out
Outside of town
   But I'm not through with the views
        I can't get up

In time I won't answer
       No more no I walk in
Talking, just don't take me around



Josey Boy?

Down Stares
  Your only going to
       Bring me
             Downstairs
Having left me in trains
    Playing with the waters
Playing windeing me around
    Laughter's gone I'm not recording, you
Down stares
     Calling city, for two?
Falling only
     Takes you out
Your only going, huh going again,?
    To bring around
Circles, I see, your bring around.
I can smile for him.




kevin 11m
Do You Remember The Times
When Magic Johnson Figured Out
         How To Save Our Lives?

And now we live to watch
     In their wisdoms?

Of how?

The forward admiral tends
      To the smaller boat
           Away from his fleet
               With the biggest grip
To let go of

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My Vice President is a Diplomat at the very least, for breakfast with the editor is hard to come by.
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Olivia

The Big Parade!
The End Of Campaign!

The Big Parade!
The End Of Campaign!
#zuck #jeffbezos



Federal prosecution mirrors and dies with the underserved in unison

The math is old
The news is never new
Just taking over the desks

You have never worked

The description of work in recession
Creates civilization
Quarantine of the press? Nice continuation language america vote

New York Paint California


Knowing Style Gals
Gams used to cross, hear?
Whiles of falter
Fussy bonnet, ***** hopes
Boy, where those guys rich

Your country can't run Molly
She's tugging bad waters on a plate

A blank paper for some change?
How's it looking from there?
Can it see a city mover yet?
I won't bet against your strides


The backwards drafting of a general
Work up
My life as a coatrack
Thats a horrible bury on a story
Could be a building in an article instead of a fight with the heating out here huh Joe
(Black character commentary)

Joe's fighting face looks great
I got him thinking

Let's call the corner man whatever Tyler perry general name likes,

Saul, you know anything about getting rubbed on a shoulder

How can absorb the kink in his armor?

Not my bud
She lends
Fingers familiar
Foliage
And constance
Entrance of one another's city
Before the grocer visit

Among yours truly
Eyes which always summer a lie

Hers is a red timber under a pink bed shadows fall



The trigger
We all hold on to something
And in time you will let go of me

Receipt reads
5 dollar single mom budget win
Baguette pastrami roast beef dip aju and noodles
Change

Grammar exam Mr.President
How much did you cost mom today?

Order of the stars
A single hat is placed
On the western fleets bill
All the good which can happen

A second stars reprieve
Across a fair shoulder
"I miss those days"


Opening Adam
Quiet on the western front


Josey boys curse calls him back
Enter the Gumbas

Well we had to have known
What the orientation of it?
Yeah that hospital beds,
      Of course! A hospitable goodbye to first tries!  More of her huh?

So the early days of the mob were different in the new country.

Peoples kids went off to China
And in exchange the wars came out at night again.

The youngsters were dragging down the times somehow I couldn't be there
I had an unfortunate idea I was finishing of my own


As sure as the stars shine above
And I said your nobody