debate is great, duel is cruel

Merril hosts dVerse poetics and (remembering the infamous headless horseman) encourages each of us to “hold on to your head!”

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when you strongly disagree
with either them (or maybe me)
…hold on to your head

when politics don’t seem to go
the way you think that they should flow
…hold on to your head

when the news sounds awfully bad
or reported stories make you sad
…hold on to your head

when nuance colors point of view
you recognize both sides are true
let common ground be found anew

whenever you are criticized
or favorite group is stigmatized
control yourself, be civilized

hear outrageous words you said—
you truly wish “those” people dead?
please…hold on to your head!

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call for justice for all

Her father registered as democrat, like his brothers. They thought they were standing up for the “little guy” against a big, bad republic. But over the years, he felt the sting of high taxes for ineffective social programs which actually hurt a lot of “little guys” in the long run and made dependents of capable people. He became disillusioned and changed parties after realizing he usually voted republican anyway.

So when his daughter turned eighteen and could legally vote, she registered as republican and proudly voted for president Reagan. She considered herself a feminist until she realized abortion was big, bloody business that actually hurt a lot of women and “little guys”. She became disillusioned with political rhetoric and eventually switched to be independent.

Socialism breeds violence, as proven by history. Every day unfurls as it must; our government “under God” should promote justice!


Time for tea at dVerse poets hosted by Lisa. We are writing prosery of 144 words and incorporating this quote from Adrienne Su’s poem, Oolong: “Every day unfurls as it must.

Considering the recent events in U.S. (assassination attempt on presidential candidate), we must speak for truth and justice, not spout violent political rhetoric. Maybe if we discuss politics over a cup of tea, we can all be more civil in our disagreements.

american pie-in-the-sky

public notice on
this fun-sunny
april afternoon:
sing your song,
bang the drum,
knock me out with
chemical life-in-a-bottle
but please don’t touch
me while i am sleeping
on a freshly-painted park
bench because i don’t
wish to be a-woke-end
to petrichor reality
in the middle of my
fruit-loop daydream.

-signed: uncle sammy

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Get on the bandwagon, make some music with dVerse poets (and include titles of Linda Perry songs).

quasi-politicking

 

don’t call again-

 

i’d wear a grin

(is it a sin?)

if someone poked

Trump with a pin

 

we would elate

while he’d de-flate;

we need a better

candid-ate !

 

a caricature

at best;  i’m sure

supporters he’ll

impress, allure;
 
 

bamboozled by his

bold coiffure.

 


Rhyming quadrille in honor of (and with apologies to) Dr. Seuss, who would have celebrated his 112th birthday on March 2nd.  My response to d’Verse poetics (and current politics).