I’m as mad as hell, just like Howard Beale. He knew, and he said it so well; reality television, now it’s oh so real. There’s been a wall of division, that stretches the length of the land. Where there should be unison, the flames of fervor are fanned. They only asked that their voices be heard, […]Read more "I’m As Mad As Hell"
The parade’s a charade, a slick, glossy cavalcade, Speeches and spectacle, all so humble and respectable. Visions stirring impassioned, crowds in rapture fastened. Loyal factions wage their battle, words hurled back and forth, rattle. Allegiances are made and sworn, while some question intention; are torn. Carnival barkers luring for attention, the flock gather at their hallowed […]Read more "The Parade’s A Charade"
Waxing with nostalgia for the good old days, far away from the rat-race, living at a slower pace. Walking down the boulevard, window shopping, dreamily at the displays, you knew your neighbors, doors were unlocked, you felt safe. A picture perfect postcard type of town, […]Read more "A Not So Perfect Picture Postcard Town"
Some of us live with oppression, at every turn we’re met with opposition, there are those that disagree, and hold a different opinion. Standing alone or together, everyone should have a choice, no one should be denied their voice. One and all should be heard, you have to believe there’s still power […]Read more "On The Home Front"
We all make our entrances into this world naked, we’re all the same, an individual, though part of an inter-connected community. Born into wealth or poverty; obscurity or acclaim, when you make your introduction, there’s no immunity. Be kind and tolerant to others, you haven’t walked in their shoes, or know their troubles. Extend […]Read more "If We All Gave A Hand"
All across this once bountiful landscape, members of less fortunate communities struggle scrimping and scraping by on minimum wage. Character assumptions, accusations of guilt assumed. No recourse, no rebuttal, only to face an inquisition, in this day and age. There was a time when one and all were afforded the chance […]Read more "The Congregation Of The Lost"
War on terror, war on thugs, war in Iraq, war in Afghanistan. Flying bullets, killing slugs, didn’t learn a thing from Vietnam. All the fighting and feuding, we have an arsenal, a weapon of […]Read more "Marching Orders"