09 Sunday Aug 2020
Posted in Anxiety, Brain Droppings, Dandelion Break, Human, Love, Memorial, Music
The other day I was walking into work and found myself consciously avoiding the cracks in the segments of cement sidewalk. I felt a little ‘Monk-ish’ and I could hear Devo singing in my head, “Step on a crack… break your mama’s back!”
But then I thought, “Wait! my mother’s dead. I’m free! This isn’t going to hurt her!”
Then I went and made sure to step on every goddamn crack.
06 Thursday Aug 2020
Posted in Change, Compassion, Corruption, Emotional Intelligence, First Amendment, Guns, Hate, Love, Making Sense of Guns, Open mind, Patriotism, Politics, Sameness, Trump-Hole
Hurray! for the day
when the NRA falls
and the rest of the lobbying swine
Amendment Two even
protects us from THEM
and the pockets of money they line
to scare you at home
is their main power point
as they scam-off and co-opt our rights
that amendment is ours
it’s as safe as the rest
they concoct all the dangers they fight
there weren’t liberal plants
to come for your guns
and that Q thing is frankly, bizarre
start using your brian
let go of your hate
the country we’re killing is ours
(for some more light reading, here is a link to an older post called “Some Thoughts On Guns”)
