Tuesday, September 15, 2015

 

DPs


Promises and Ironies

As they had warned: Death Panels!

My neighborhood friend, Horkie, entered before me.

So, I waited.

“Oh yeah! Fuckin Republicans were against it, and
now that’s all that’s on the stupid  committee!” he
sneered leaving.

Squeezed between two guards, shoes scuffing.

My keeper out flirting with the receptionist, I took off!
Like a big-assed bird, we said as kids.

That Fun Time! Before knowing real hypocrites.

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Tuesday, September 01, 2015

 

The Transformative Moment


-I was addressing a mob of Southern Cretins
when it kicked in!

-Thereafter, you believed the righty bullshit?

-Amazingly!

-You departed The Bank of Cynicism and
never returned.

-I wouldn't say that, not exactly. In my personal
life I still fuck immensely around. And not cynicism, Play!

-Would God approve?

-Can't live on Him alone.



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Monday, March 16, 2015

 

Sauce. Goose. Gander. Eventually.


-He reeks of insincerity! Especially when they
force him to lard in God-references.

-I give him a pass in that case. That's merely
Hypocrisy. They usually run neck-and-neck with
the other side there.

-Their Hypocrisy-Triumphantalism being a passing phase?

-Most definitely! It’ll shake out to both having predictable scoundrels that way.

-Is Hypocrisy the Golden Mean then?

-There can be no other!

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