Monday, May 30, 2022

 

Quartet

 



When Ricky Pretterman,

Business Professor, A&M,

and girlfriend, Karen,


register Republican after 

NRA Convention, he laughs

Four Vicious Entities!

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Saturday, May 21, 2022

 

Republican Heaven

 


Pleasant to be greeted

by an Angel with every

feather right! 


I speak to him of my fear

re GREAT REPLACEMENT!

--even here. But he brightly reassures:

“Not a Worry!" There being

a separate but equal heaven

for jungle types and their

yellowish co-libtards!

"All so-OOOO Politically Correct-de-deck-TEE!"

Exult I then of course…

and...actually...some black music

quite interesting. Acceptable therefore! 


Plus every major city

possesses a CHINATOWN

with interesting food.

(Use your napkin to clean

the cutlery beforehand

just to be sure!)


But obviously the greatest glory in a Heaven

for our OWN Kind


is the absence of Socialist

“Intellectuals” and their wooly

theories of nothing!


(& of course we leave Jews

to their weird devices...


'nuff said.)




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Saturday, October 20, 2018

 

Hate Radio


has a life-change
going on


and on
about surreptitiously kind
Quarter-Assed Righty President.


With alarming examples
of the more real, and even
homicidal, despising


coming from the LEFT!--
formerly a laughing-stock,


in anecdote and song,
of Pansy Ineffectuality!
Don’t get me wrong:
Such forlorn ragtags
can also hate.


But hardly as naturally,
nor to the manner born.





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Friday, August 24, 2018

 

Same Old


These Trumpers are

NOISE !

How to Judge?

On Right Standards of course.

As an example, the opportunity to

REFILTH

the air back to

Republican

GOLD STANDARDS.



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Monday, July 23, 2018

 

SSF


-...and proposed Shit-Storm Factor?
1-10?

-11!

-You know the most important factor?
When you really lay down blankets
of lies?

-You start to fiercely believe them?

-What’s more natural? All life is invented
anyway. Forget the stupid
rationalizations beforehand.

-How about the ones of Faith?

-No thanks, just puked.

-The Lefties’ll pee their lace panties!

-Our wondrous evil has its diuretic effects.

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Monday, June 20, 2016

 

Up There Zip


The richest man in our affluent zip
has passed.

Pause for hallelujahs from Left!

Resume, then, for Senator Runcie to
speak glowingly on the legislative floor.

His cut continues from the Estate.

Treasury and FBI are digging up
the extensive gardens. Billion so far.

Uncle Sam, that kowtowing waiter, will
finally get a share.

Not off the top, of course.

That goes to Prophets of Profit, and other
“Conservative” Greed Avatars.

All high-tone, religious even, but not a worry 

that grimier hands won’t mix in. 

Under the Big Tent.

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Saturday, December 20, 2014

 

Creativity on the Right


Another Conservative Solution

-I usually handle it myself.

-Together, more things are possible.

-Whacking off in a group...I don't know.

-For Liberty!

-Well, that's nice, I suppose. Whacking off
for Liberty.

-We don't put it in that vulgar way.

-Oh? What precise vulgar way do you...?

-Haven't found the right words yet. Someone
suggested Release for God and Country.
Another modified that to Releasing God
and Country.

-Doesn't ring a bell, especially a cracked one.

-Whatever. You show up and help us!

-I been mostly helping myself.

-That's the trouble! Strength Together!

-Sounds like a Nazi slogan.

-They weren’t all bad. We don't have
any Jews, for one thing.

-Well, there goes one worry!

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Monday, June 30, 2014

 

Canadians Sans Much Hate


Doing chores around his tiny cabin,
Nurpie liked listening to Budge
Magnow. Though Budge was pretty
far right.

In fact, had just finished labeling caller
Montreal Eddie as left of Marx, but
Eddie laughed that was a compliment.

But the best part of Magnow's shows
were when he took a week on a topic.

This next week would be Anxiety, and
Nurpie looked forward to it.

A lady doctor would come on from the
provincial hospital.

The bad side was that Nurpie started to
get anxious about everything, and called
his grownup kids without having much to say.

Emailed his ex who wisecracked “I just love
worry. It defines me.”

He met his only close neighbor, Bell, at
the mailbox, and Bell laughed, "Snow and
dread, an unbeatable combination."

The anxiety week passed and he encountered
nothing dreadful until he slipped and cut a
finger on the mailbox. Put on antibiotic
ointment and wrapped it tightly.

Wasn't sure if it needed a stitch, but
probably not. A lady in the southern
village did stitches. She had been
a nurse in mining camps.

Budge was going on about the American
Republicans having more guts than their
Canadian counterparts. Nurpie turned down
the volume and smiled as hail ticked.

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Tuesday, May 20, 2014

 

Selecting Cable


And Merry Melodies, Not

Bloomberg favors me of Saturdays
by showcasing true business leaders.

With vision yet. Rest of week,
ultra right-wing creeps and Loon-
y Tunes basically full of shit.

John Galt, if he slid an
icy hand in your pocket.



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Tuesday, January 07, 2014

 

Stand Your Ground, Beforehand


Coming Attractions

-So join “Preempt the Punks!” if you're so 

worried about us. Or you gonna wait 
till your daughter raped?

-What I've seen thus far is that you beat up simpletons.

-Practice.

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Monday, November 18, 2013

 

Walking the Cat Back


FBI or Other

-We hafta walk the cat back, or no case.

-This is one erratic couple! We’ll never find out what-all
they did, if anything.

-Try as you would with the aimless feline!--thus the
expression.

-I don’t need your schooling! Where the hell’s the meat?
Sharing a jerk-off Lefty fantasy is not a crime!

-It is to the Righties in charge at present.

-Strictly political! What shit! Am I to make a career
of pleasing these cretinous Wingers?

-Bingo! You can see! He can see! O thank the Lord
my Novena wasn’t in vain!

-Uh huh? And does this all switch when Lefties come in?

-They never really do.

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Tuesday, November 12, 2013

 

The Whole Nine Yards


Mike, the Beautiful Plumber,

turned out to have a racist mouth to begin with. He then
detailed plots by shadow Lefty groups.

Mickey-Moke, waiting for him to fix the diner’s dishwasher,
was informed, too, that a buck an hour more boosting his
minimum wage would ruin the country.

“If you could ruin a ruin!”

“Being so handsome, though, is a wonderful starting point.
If I went out with him, maybe I could...change the subject?”
But Jeanine, totaling a check, shook her head at Monica’s thought.

“Lost cause, Honeybun. Stay around him you'll get ear infections.”

Monica had disagreed. And put on her best smile handing Mike
a requested iced tea, no sugar. “If I want sugar I‘ll eat sugar!”

At that unsweet point, she discovered that the immigrant Italian
couple who opened the diner way back when had been Mafia.

The funny old man had hired her, and he and Rosa had worked
into their eighties.

Giving up a beautiful thing is always difficult, but Monica wanted
to do more when she got home that evening.

She showered, changing into pj shorts and a raggedy t-shirt.
Went on her laptop to alter her Match.com profile. No Republicans
she typed.

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Wednesday, May 15, 2013

 
Senator, Just Drunk Enough

“I say those things for the scratch-ass rubes.

And their pseudo-Constitutional fetishes
and Camp-Meeting bellows--many of both
to do with sex.

That's a quarter.

Leadership forces my vote for their concerns,
plus equally uncomfortable ones.

That's another quarter.

But half of the time I'm an Eisenhower,
Main Street Republican.

That's what I want to be remembered for,
not the gross puke.”

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Monday, March 04, 2013

 
Reagan’s Great Charm

Keeping his crazies
at bay.

Presently--God help us!--
at full bark.

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Monday, February 11, 2013

 

To Your Painstaking Explication

he spits “Freedom!”
Meaning his. Yours

in the abstract,
or absent, or

preferably, extracted
by him.

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Wednesday, November 28, 2012

 
Lawyers Huddle
 
-Well, broke down in tough neighborhood. Machine pistol in glove compartment.

-I wait in cringing anxiety.

-Not as bad as you’d think. Group of guys muttering–-against him, he thought.

-Sprayed ‘em?

-Nobody killed. A few uncomfortable 
hospital stays.

-How come they weren’t suspicious 
of white guy lingering in car?

-Thought he was salesman checking his email.

-Okay, let’s talk motive. Could they be said to be plotting in some way against...?

-Plotting all right: transportation for church picnic.

-Forget motive. How to defend him?

-He’s been fed steady stream of right wing hysteria by Fox and hate radio. 
When I spoke to him I got the full dose.

-Insanity defense?

-Somewhat. “Right Wing Hysteria Defense.”

-We’ll make history–-unless we draw reactionary judge.

-That’s taken care of. Then you’re in for sure?

-Wouldn’t miss it!

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Friday, September 21, 2012

 
Can't Sleep AM Radio

Gold bugs promise fortunes
& guys can't get it up. Strained

brained right-wing ranters
(singularly loved by the vicious)
shoring survival food against

invading racial waves.
Others counseling love
stricken, or loan

stuck. Mega Church, ord-
inary Christ-extortion. Sports

dudes trying picayune
quarrels. It's all hardly vast,

but waste
land nonetheless.   

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Thursday, June 07, 2012

 

-Don't throw bouquets at me.


-Not bloody likely.

-How about my favorite dream? The one in which
I hold you tight?

-Not yours truly. Any more tired songs?

-Quite the anti-romantic. Right winger too?

-Whatever the boss is.

-Oh? Do you say Those people down THERE don't
wanna work! ?

-He has proclaimed, and therefore I...

-How about what passes for philosophy? Give a fish a man and...

-His favorite. and mine. But we’ve loosened under the
relentless pounding of his kids, who were ashamed of a Neanderthal Dad.

-How so?

-Positively Scandinavian in safety net for those not members of the club. Even admitting a bit of
regulation to collar
the sleazier thieves in the
Chamber of Commerce.


-Miracle! Where do you stand on Gay Marriage.

-We're waiting.

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Monday, April 23, 2012

 

The Immense Political

pressure to shove right
wingers onto university

faculties resulted in their
tireless rants at meetings.

Therefore, by internet vote,
all speaking was forbidden.
Genius or schlub, didn‘t matter.

Instead the professors sat in
the expansive auditorium
and texted each other, all

shown on gigantic monitors.
The traditionalists kvetched
that this form prevented their

usual woolgathering, but they
were somewhat mollified by
being allowed two tablets each,

one for footnotes.

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Thursday, March 29, 2012

 
The American Right

marshals its Petains
with talk of freedom,

especially in the market
for legislators. What

would a glorious future
be worth

if it couldn't be
purchased?

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