- Daily obamapostasy
- Had the Democratic Party ran as coordinated, savvy, angry, and vindictive a campaign against Trump in 2016 as they run their 2020 campaign against Sanders the 2020 campaign season would be all about the Republican primaries.
- Buttigieg, Klobuchar, now O'Rourke, especially Warren all campaigning to be the running-mate of a dementia-addled at best probably Alzeimer-struck at worse war-monger hankering to cut Social Security in his few lucid moments, all think the quickest path to the presidency Biden's election and early death
- There will be no Biden presidency
- To be afraid of songs
- I worked in a carryout pizza parlor run by a minor Russian mobster in this strip mall in the late 1970s!
- Words without vowels
- Poem below and MORE
THE ARTIST MUST INCLINE HIS HEAD JUST SO
Often I have an idea and say it immediately.
If people praise me I wear the world
shyly on top of my head.
At times I'm compelled
like a fever to float
without any distinctions,
a sea of tin cans, love letters and greed.
The world is good for my pleasure and consumption.
I admire it totally, it stands
like a mountain inside and outside me.
Some art may be good, some dishonest.
There's no pressing need for conscription or liberty,
though a carful of people rides down the highway
too fast, clouded in song.
My lack of compassion astounds me,
and must not come to know itself.
It's true, I've never done anything
quite like striking you across the face.
There is of course the question of fate,
and whether it can be angered.
Example: when not overpowered by grief
there are proper and improper ways to mourn.
In such cases my gestures are shadows
cast far from myself
by one who crawls through the library,
touching the books that she touched.
I have dream after dream and forget each one.