Monthly Archives: November 2018

Memories

Posted on November 28, 2018 by soitgoes1984

There’s been this constant commentary echoing shitty memories doubling down on self-addressed hate speech it’s so goddamn tempting to reach for the off switch oh, how I wish I could ditch yesterday if I were a religious man I would … Continue reading →

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Don’t Worry About The Planet

Posted on November 28, 2018 by soitgoes1984

We give ourselves too much credit believing that we destroyed the planet and we give ourselves too much credit believing that we are going to save it.   The planet doesn’t need us to save it the planet is fine we might … Continue reading →

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Black Friday

Posted on November 23, 2018 by soitgoes1984

Black Friday is the most American of all holidays, the day we honor the God in whom we trust more then life itself

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We’re High

Posted on November 23, 2018 by soitgoes1984

We’re high on folklore and fairy tales. We’ve mastered feigning naivety  

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Turkey Day

Posted on November 22, 2018 by soitgoes1984

People still cling to their traditions in spite of what really happened.

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As The Tryptophan Sedates

Posted on November 22, 2018 by soitgoes1984

Turkey is bitter that’s why there’s cranberry sauce heaps and heaps of it to sweeten the taste and make history palatable   so we’ll be happy as the tryptophan sedates the whole family and we cheer as a pop star … Continue reading →

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Thanksgiving

Posted on November 22, 2018 by soitgoes1984

Originally posted on soitgoes1984:
So blindly we all lionize this holiday but we’re forgetting that no amount of turkey can erase all those we’ve killed ? COLLEEN’S WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 111, “CELEBRATE & NUMBER,” #SYNONYMSONLY

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For Tradition’s Sake

Posted on November 22, 2018 by soitgoes1984

  From Plymouth Rock to Standing Rock, the west has rolled from sea to sea, with cultures in our wake yet we take pride in the meals we make   for traditions sake on the fourth Thursday every November. As … Continue reading →

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Thanksgiving

Posted on November 20, 2018 by soitgoes1984

So blindly we all lionize this holiday but we’re forgetting that no amount of turkey can erase all those we’ve killed   COLLEEN’S WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 111, “CELEBRATE & NUMBER,” #SYNONYMSONLY

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Wings

Posted on November 20, 2018 by soitgoes1984

How did we get here to the point where no one cares what their taxes buy? The hawks can’t fly without us, we choose to provide their wings.    

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