Board Rooms

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John White's avatarDoubleU = W

there may be a desire to screw

over the brain-dead Republicans

or to give what’s coming to

those moronic Democrats

kick the Tea Party in the nuts

or tell the Socialists to go to hell

.

how clever has everything become

to make us all feel as if we have

voices and that we can be heard

when all that’s true is that there

are some fat, bloated, pasty,

white men gnawing on cigars

somewhere who own this show

and own all of us

.

we do their bidding, we

fulfill one purpose – to make

them richer, fatter, more

bloated and allow them

to buy more expensive

cigars, cars and escorts

.

to overthrow the government

you’ll need to begin in

the smoke-filled board rooms

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Dialing

on rotary dial phones
zeroes caused existential angst
why, oh why did it take so long
to call a favored friend?
our own first number as a
married pair, 935-5000, swell,
we were stuck in zero hell.

remember party lines? so romantic did they seem,
and lettered exchange names: YUkon-9, PEnnsylvania-7, BUtterfield-8
before area codes took their place.
sentimentality aside, one fact stands alone:
no motorists died whilst talking on
a rotary telephone.

  
  

Not in (AR)Kansas Any More

There’s no place like home….

  

Ride Haiku

rising asphalt road
curving, banked, accelerate
grooving in the zone.

  
Peace, people!

  

Name that Emotion

Emotions can be complicated. Granted, sometimes I’m happy, other times sad, but there are other emotions on which I am unable to hang a label. Indeed, I might not even have recognized these emotions before coming across this list on Facebook, but I’ve felt most of them at one time or another.

 

(There are grammatical errors embedded in the list above, perhaps due to translation issues, but none of the meaning is lost.)

Some of the descriptions resonate so strongly that they trigger the feelings ascribed to them. For example, #5, “vellichor: the strange wistfulness of used bookstores,” instantly evokes the musty smell of well used books and the sense of longing I experience upon crossing the threshold of such an establishment.

The oddest is “lachesism: the desire to be struck by disaster–to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.” I’m fairly certain that’s one I have no desire to entertain, but I can’t judge. Heaven knows I’ve experienced #’s 6, 9, and 22 more than a few times.

I have one of my own to add to the list. Pediluxuria: the feeling of having perfectly pristine feet that follows a spa pedicure. Not bad, eh?

Peace, people

  

Anti-Flag Day

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Jan Wilberg's avatarRed's Wrap

I was astonished that Walmart decided to stop selling Confederate flag-themed merchandise. Astonished like I was when Richard Nixon, Mr. Anti-Communism, went to China, deciding that his and others’ decades’ long campaign to demonize countries with communist governments was a strategy going nowhere and, besides, it was hurting the balance of trade big time. Even though there was an economic motive, the doing of it, seeing this rabid anti-Communist strolling the Great Wall and smiling at Chinese leaders was worth getting up in the middle of the night to watch it on live TV. (It was in 1972 for all you history buffs out there.)

That’s what it takes. The retail king of the earth, born in the deepest South, just deciding to stop selling Confederate goods. Done. It didn’t take them weeks or months of pondering, they just pulled the plug. And then Amazon and Sears and then big…

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Spoilers

A week behind on all my shows
yet i know who’s dead and who lives.

Still i cannot wait to see an episode
to confirm the news. What gives?

Perhaps i believe my viewing will
restore these characters to life

Or that by being there for an epic scene
i can somehow relieve their strife.

Spoilers only spur me on to observe
the riveting details:

Did his eyes blink, or his hands twitch;
has he lived to tell the tale?

Social media be damned, talking heads ignored.
in spite of you i’ll tune in

And find myself shocked beyond belief
when John Snow meets his end.

Or did he?

  
Peace, people!

Conflict

she sees the flag of the south as a symbol of her heritage;
i see it as a symbol of racism and slavery.
she sees freedom of religion as a Christian ideal;
i see it as freedom for everyone, excepting none.
she sees life in blacks and whites;
i see it in colors of the rainbow.

we are friends, but occasionally our words grow heated, our beliefs clash.
i despise conflict, but i refuse to run from it.

  
Peace, people.

When I Am Old

When I am old, in just a handful of years
I will embrace the gypsy in me,
waving goodbye to khaki and navy and black
no more solids will I wear upon my back;
no more tailored skirts or slacks
instead, when I wear clothing at all I’ll pair paisleys with polka dots and
florals with stripes.
Flowing skirts will swirl around my slender ankles and peasant blouses will billow in the wind.

When I am old in a dozen years or so,
I will dress only for weddings and funerals,
and on each warm night I will shed my clothing
Dancing sky clad for
All the world to see, and everyone
Will say, “Isn’t she cute?”
Surely when age has tempered my body,
softened my wrinkles, and
subtly weathered my weary old bones
I will have earned the right
To dance naked beneath the stars.

Walking with the Sun on My Face

Great post by redswrap.wordpress.com

Jan Wilberg's avatarRed's Wrap

Girl at beach

Here are my ten thoughts about the world today.

1. Sometimes I miss carrying people but it’s nice to swing my arms when I walk and have no worries.

2. I had lost touch with how intensely self-conscious my Nicaraguan children sometimes were in places  we went as a white family but I am remembering it now and wish I’d really understood what I was seeing when I was seeing it.

3. If there is a God, I think he or she frequently gives people more than they can handle but they survive mostly because they decide to focus on what’s going to happen in the next five minutes.

4. I will never fully understand the concept of forgiveness although I do understand reaching a point of letting go of one’s rage before it becomes lethal.

5. Martin Niemoller’s caution still rings true even though we like to see it as…

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