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Monthly Archives: January 2017
East v. West part 5
rising tide old tie dye worn out tattered and torn indie flicks hippie chicks bags of subsidized corn keep us fed on this path that we blaze in the sand here and there everywhere lets dig in take a stand … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, america, american dream, collateral damage, democracy, fire, history, human rights, Iraq, poem, Poetry, propaganda, time, Uncategorized, Vietnam, violence, war, writing
Tagged Afghanistan, fear, hate, iraq, poem, poetry, truth, Vietnam, war, writing
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East v. West part 4
too abrupt gone corrupt walk in circles all day there’s blood in the water dead fish in the bay some may say but don’t listen because none of its real don’t take roads less traveled and before the queen kneel seal … Continue reading
East v. West part 3
the flys I the ointment the eggs in the pan the cats in the cradle of uncivilized man tit for tat this and that choose to sit out the game don’t even remember when all this fear came year in … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, america, american dream, circus, empire, fear, history, human rights, Iraq, poem, Poetry, propaganda, stars, time, truth, Uncategorized, Vietnam, violence, war, writing
Tagged addiction, death, east, fear, god, hate, ignorance, love, Peace, poem, poetry, religion, Travel, truth, war, west, writing
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East v. West part 2
our debts keep us shackled to streets paved with gold but two feet in the grave before we ever grow old we’re ice cold to our neighbors forget about looking east we pay for the burden keep feeding the beast … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, america, collateral damage, death, democracy, drones, empire, history, human rights, humanity, Iraq, palestine, poem, Poetry, propaganda, refugees, taxes, truth, Uncategorized, Vietnam, violence, war, war tax resistance, womens rights, world war one, world war two
Tagged Afghanistan, east, iraq, Native Americans, poem, poetry, religion, truth, Vietnam, war, war tax resistance, west
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East v. West part 1
keep heading east and you’ll find your way home then keep heading west and you’ll find your way home and east becomes west and the test is to see that home is wherever you’re happy and free and the Silk … Continue reading
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On Paper
On paper the last guys a much nicer man but that didn’t matter for Afghanistan and now a spray-tanned orange clown leads the way but somehow we cannot see past the toupee hope and pray for the future forgetting the … Continue reading
Posted in collateral damage, democracy, history, poem, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Inauguration Day, Obama, poem, poetry, Trump
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Inauguration Day
So, today the world will not end bombs will still fall on innocent people in villages far far away but, with their dying breath they will not say, ‘If only this had happened yesterday my loved ones could rest easy with … Continue reading
Divide and Conquer
unite on the field kneel down let’s deal with this don’t dismiss I’ll back you up strap up your pads helmet and mouth guard new age bard calling card out of minutes out of time back of the bus back of … Continue reading
Posted in america, american dream, poem, Poetry, racism, Uncategorized, war
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