Showing posts with label oz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oz. Show all posts
Monday, September 24, 2018
092418b
Uneasy rests the head in Oz
1. The farm equipment is restless.
2. Witches hold all the real power.
3. Even a cowardly lion can bite.
4. Soldiers without hearts are not necessarily more obedient.
5. Must avoid making the witch call out the flying monkeys.
6. What happens if malcontents remove their green glasses?
7. My predecessor did not build the wall high enough to block cyclonic travel from alien countries.
Saturday, January 20, 2018
012018
Click ‘Em Together
Again
The river tears its
bank a new one,
smiting fields and
towns alike,
shoving everything
aside
in its eagerness to
suicide
into the sea.
Call it the water
cycle if you will,
but remember when
you hit the water
from high enough
above,
it's like cement to
you,
call it the cement
cycle.
No, because water is
nothing like cement,
the tsunami that hit
Japan a few years ago,
was a bulldozer 100
miles wide,
God's drain backed
up,
with fish instead of
sewage.
Our globe: no place
to raise a family,
if there was any
alternative
I'd have my bags
packed in an hour;
"No place like
home,"
more threat than
promise.
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