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Moot Point

They only
let Eisenhower
voice his
Military/Industrial
Complex warning
when leaving
office
because they
already had
the whole
nation too
dummied
down to
understand it,
leave alone
do anything
about it.

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long since gone

Long Since Gone

People are
trying to
save a
democracy
that’s
long since
been eviscerated.

 

Nothing left
but flapping
scarecrow
arms & a
lopsided
smiley face.

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love thy neighbor

Love Thy Neighbor

More character
assassination
goes on
over coffee in
chain restaurants
than any place
else on earth.

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lies we tell ourselves

Lies We Tell Ourselves

Dreams come true.

 

Safe haven in
a storm.

 

The best of
intentions.

 

Strength in
numbers.

 

That old
time religion.

 

Everlasting love.

 

Pay as
you go.

 

9-11

 

9-1-1

 

Free lunch.

 

Heaven.

 

Hell.

 

Sainthood &
salvation.

 

Virtue.

 

Marriage.

 

A second chance.

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hammered into obscurity

Hammered into Obscurity

Years ago
when I wrote
Flying to
Cambodia someone
wrote Swimming to
Cambodia in the
same time frame
& it rocketed
straight onto the
New York Times
best-seller list.

 

Not too long
after that
I wrote
Tripping in
America &
simultaneously
some college
professor wrote
Blue Highways,
which became
an overnight
best seller.

 

Years later
I wrote a
drug book,
Children of
the Sun &
Earth,
& damned
if some
writer of
pot-boiler
crime novels
didn’t crank
out a
drug book
of his own
called Savages;
the New
York Times
declared it
a breakthru
in the genre.

 

This
run of
bad-news
syncronicity
is like a
punch in
the face
when you’re
80 & your
whole life
long you’ve
been writing
novels that
get hammered
into obscurity
by the
American
money machine.

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invisible ink

Invisible Ink

Soon
so many
people will
no longer
be able
to read
cursive that
there’ll be
no need for
invisible ink.

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