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Tag Archives: France
Génération Perdue
Written Memorial Day Weekend 2015 We are a generation lost amidst the rubble of the world we trade our souls away self center bullseye hit targets hit bars collapse on bar stools drink it all away now far, far, … Continue reading
Posted in america, american dream, collateral damage, Memorial Day, poem, Poetry, Uncategorized, veterans, war
Tagged America, France, Hemingway, Memorial Day, poem, poetry, war
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We’ll Call ‘Em French Fries Again
23 July 2015 Cartoon drawings of profits splattered with blood draining from the wrists of artists pushing the limits tempting the reality of a world we’ve created since the crusades fought now by Muslim police officers dying in the streets … Continue reading
Posted in empire, France, immigration, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged France, poem, poetry, war
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Rainbows And Butterflies
She brought me rainbows and butterflies to dry all those tears I was drowning in we got puppy dogs and ice cream she warmed my heart like a sunbeam and when we played scrabble she let me win … Continue reading
Posted in animals, Belgium, dancing, dreams, Europe, farm, farming, farms, Flamenco, France, Germany, hawaii, Ireland, life, memories, Molokai, Netherlands, planes, poem, Poetry, Prague, rainbow, Spain, summer, the present, time, travel, Uncategorized, writing
Tagged Belgium, Butterflies, Czech Republic, farm, farming, France, Germany, hawaii, Ireland, Kafka, life, love, Molokai, Netherlands, poem, poetry, Prague, rainbows, Rhine, Spain, Travel, writing
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We’ll call em’ French Fries again
Cartoon drawings of profits splattered with blood draining from the wrists of artists pushing the limits tempting the reality of a world we’ve created since the crusades fought now by Muslim police officers dying in the streets to protect a country that sees no difference sees the same faces … Continue reading
Posted in american dream, bigotry, Black Lives Matter, civil rights, collateral damage, death, democracy, Edward Bernays, empathy, fear, France, free speech, hate, history, human rights, humanity, hunger, ignorance, immigration, life, peace, poem, Poetry, police, police brutality, poverty, propaganda, racism, religion, taxes, Toulouse, travel, Vietnam, violence, war, war tax resistance, white privilege
Tagged America, american dream, bigotry, bread and circuses, CNN, democracy, Edward Bernays, empire, food, France, humanity, ignorance, immigration, justice, love, Peace, poem, poetry, poverty, Propaganda, racism, religion, terrorism, Travel, truth, Veterans for Peace, Vietnam, war
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Génération Perdue
We are a generation lost amidst the rubble of the world we … Continue reading
Posted in addiction, Afghanistan, america, american dream, collateral damage, France, Iraq, poem, Poetry, propaganda, suicide, summer, Toulouse, veterans, veterans for peace, Vietnam, war
Tagged Afghanistan, America, american dream, bigotry, bread and circuses, CNN, collateral damage, death, democracy, Edward Bernays, France, iraq, poem, poetry, Propaganda, suicide, Toulouse, veterans, Veterans for Peace, Vietnam, war
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