Cheap Eats Bill and Mona went to ********* for the all American mealdisguised cerealhamburgers, fries and shakesit weren’t but minutes later that Bill was seized by the shakesand Moana began to groanaapparently the deal on a great mealmade their stomachs scream for an appealthe pain became impossible to beatand shortly after the ambulance took themContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Cheap Eats””
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Poetry Corner: “The historians”
The historians contained in the pensthe scribes of rulersattend to the justifications of the slaughterone by one or by the thousands throats slit and bodies thrown on the hooksand guilty historians white lie in the booksjustify the hero crooks blind to the fact that millions were tookby Google, Facebook, Livingstone and Cook
Poetry Corner: “Time for a recovery at a rest home”
Time for recovery at a rest home President interruptedwas that the name of that Angelina Jolie movie?In any case the patriots failed to rescue hima self anointed political Lord Jimwith a intellectual fortitude quite dimand too many Kentucky Fried chicken dinners on Air Force One was him less than slimthe master of politically inoffensive gemsContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Time for a recovery at a rest home””
Poetry Corner: “Vietnamese War Memories”
Vietnamese War Memories Sleek and silentthe B52 birds knife up through the dense tropical airand when over their target spawn the eggs of their doomupon the unsuspecting belowbut the unofficial mission leaks to the Fifth Estate“NAPALM BURNS AND MAIMS 700” In a private conference the generals are most perturbedand shout “God Damned press bastards” MillionsContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Vietnamese War Memories””
Poetry Corner: “War”
War lostinthegraveyardiwonderWhy Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “A statistic”
A statistic Tangled in the jagged steelit lies on the highwayand the cold winter air wafts the steamy messfurther down the roadwhere a crowd stands gawkingpondering how to exaggerate the spectacle before them so as to create moreinteresting dinner conversation Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “What you have to look forward to or you’d best pawn that gold watch”
What you have to look forward to or you’d best pawn that gold watch You slave for whatever dignity the weekly pay affordsYes sir!No sir!And if you are lucky a pittance of a pension comes your way Retire and read the paper all day and stretch that cat food all the way Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “Was it better in the old country?’
Was it better in the old country? We were in a cab last nightI was staring at the meter intently uptightwhile the driver was talking to youof stories of love and wine Ah…..the girls of his youthin the old countrymany grey hairs less Robert K. Stephen
Poetry Corner: “Immigration to Canada (prior to the Muslim surge) the land of milk and honey”
Immigration to Canada the land of milk and honey Perpetual poverty exacerbated by violencebaked red necked existence in the sunon your own soil if fortunatealways a step above landless peasantry even if technically a kulakreceiving the self contempt sentence of lifeworse seeing your children condemned to the samesweat soaked undershirts, cracked nails and donkey brayinginContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Immigration to Canada (prior to the Muslim surge) the land of milk and honey””
Poetry Corner: “Slime in the back lanes”
Slime in the back lanes Greasy bacon hairedworm rotted popularity on suburban to downtown busestoothless and reeking of body odourscabbed hands red from the opedial clasp of sherry bottlesdecorated by black claws that must not touchFleeing refugees from a napalmed society?victims of hedonistic failure? All depends on the current need for the heroes of miseryandContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “Slime in the back lanes””
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