OPTIONS Time to move on Despite my best efforts Considering the wreckage I leave behind, Is it better to Be forgiven Or just forgotten? FINAL THOUGHTS High on the Hardangervidda plateau Three hundred and twenty-three reindeer huddled Against the maddening rain when lightning speared Into the ground and Spread its […]
by Martin Lynch Nineteen years left of the government job I am a prostitute of merit skilled in the art a craftsman no less spinning the ‘big lie’ better than most the actual whores at least maintain the capitalist ethos with some degree of dignity morally bankrupt beaten down just another […]
By: JB Fertile and fueled by a rage, an age, a circumstance, time and chance… And she screams Why, why, why? In shades of cool and blue and orange and green and yellow and crimsons Compelled, derailed, broken, outspoken and resurrected in the depths And there she stands, staring, holding […]
by Maven Cade Leary art by Dan Reece Spirituality is such a fragile concept that any true attempt to break it down to well defined fundamental tenants is bound to result in confusion and hesitancy paired with a laxe judgment on what is acceptably termed as such. The situation is […]
by Ron Whitehead to our new military industrial corporate complex secret government the fathers who art cromwellian puritan roundheads after w.b. yeats turning and turning in the widening gyre the falcon cannot hear the falconer things fall apart the center will not hold the powermongers are loosed upon the world […]
By Kyle K. Mann I’m sitting here looking at my beautiful view, distressed and angry. 40 years ago today the Vietnam War ended. We have learned nothing. Nothing!
Or: the weird way in which our society functions By: Mark Linnhoefer “It’s a basic truth of the human condition that everybody lies. The only variable is about what” “Dying people lie, too. Wish they’d worked less, they’d been nicer, they’d opened orphanages for kittens. If you really want to […]
johann galloway I remember leaning on the sill of my grandma’s open living room window in Nurnberg, Germany back in 1990. The final game of the World Cup just ended. The secluded and normally quiet street below was filled with revelers shouting and chanting the team anthem as if they had […]
the reformation to our new military industrial corporate complex secret government the fathers who art cromwellian puritan roundheads after w.b. yeats turning and turning in the widening gyre the falcon cannot hear the falconer things fall apart the center will not hold the powermongers are loosed upon the world the […]
By: JB Fertile and fueled by a rage, an age, a circumstance, time and chance… And she screams Why, why, why? In shades of cool and blue and orange and green and yellow and crimsons Compelled, derailed, broken, outspoken and resurrected in the depths And there she stands, staring, holding […]
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