Welcome, and thanks for stopping here to read selections of my original poetry and prose. Only half my art is here. As you browse my puppets, words if you will, think of them as empty hulls whose dance and form are only animated in Play through my vocal conveyance of their characters and via my direction of their tone. Lyric to the ears, its whole message soon appears, in thus the conjuring of ancient daemons deep within to combat the evil ones brought up infernal by the Craft of ages can be our stage tonight.

On this blog the theme is AWAKENING and how Revelation is not some story plural in a Book but supposed to be one of yours in this lifetime. Here in verse I share with you my inquiry to which has bonded Muse.
YOUR STORY IS THE STORY. Their horsie four so full of holes they named that way just to have a laugh. Revelation and Creation coincide, they never stopped. A daily occurrence in a Live Show me is true Prophesy which I assure you, smells nothing like a library book, and for which no innocents are ever killed. I hope you enjoy it, and I hope you copy it to heart.

Stole What Shows They Suck

Leaked, jacked or
otherwise blown by the wind,
we still know the DNC sinned.
Covertly suppressed the delegate voice.
Rigged it no Bernie rejoice.
The things they said in those letters!
Elite ate crow for mocking bird feathers,
so mean,
so guilty in word.

Clout - gone South, I heard.
Split down the seams blue jeans.
They got caught in July
with their pants down in a lie
and in November the Foundation flew by. Debby and others quit
and it was all scandal and shame and shit.
When the Trump they threw
did not go so Triple Sevens through
as so piously planned.
Neocon band.

Hear it play on and on.

Before the Internet,
Cronkite regret,
did we ever say HEY
now how did that info get wet?
Wasn't the scandal the story
in lead?
Shoot the messenger!
Watergate? No need.
Deep Throat says no
Two years twin pairs,
Reporters whistle that blew!
And still cookin with read.

And still cookin with read.

It doesn't matter
how the information got out,
it matters what the information is freed.
Singing those Democratic Party blues
for its false face in those hues
ironically, a hack -
now THAT is attack,
what truly undermined
Nowhere water could go but gold.

So, no.

Not some enemy overseas
and painted poster 1950s,
We just proxy lost Aleppo
to its rightful steward - Assad a city so named.
Whose absurd motive gold palace
surrounded in rubble of malice
an infrastructure no porridge is served.

MSM and Prezzy loo
both cry boo boo
want to distract me and you
by connecting the two
same Ruskie.

So you don't remember scandal
and say bring back nice lady.
Not eating pizza some Hut
who said once,
shoulda pushed harder
to limit choice our ballot fodder
sweet vote Palestine.

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