Reflections In A Teardrop

Justice Calling There is a friend of mineWho adds life and colour to my existenceHe is kind to meAnd never incurs my resistanceHow strange that isThat he should enrich my lifeFor he is condemned to a bitter worldOf solitude and strifeA victim now he isOf anger in his pastEchoes of a time of youthful troubleAndContinue reading “Reflections In A Teardrop”

On A Villain Or Two

The Quality Of Mercy The quality of mercy is not strained, It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest: It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes. ‘Tis mightiest in the mightiest, it becomes The thronèd monarch better than his crown.Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice ActContinue reading “On A Villain Or Two”

Emotion Recollected

No Sunsets Or Rainbows “Give me your tired, your poor,Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,I lift my lamp beside the golden door!” From the sonnet “The New Colossus” by Emma Lazarus, on the pedestal of the Statue of Liberty. Strange, O so strangeI wantContinue reading “Emotion Recollected”

Four Problems And One Solution

Guess Who They see him here; they see him thereThose weaklings see him everywhereIs he in Heaven or is he in HellThat damned evasive n’er-do-well? He breaks the law; makes a bundle what’s moreAnd rules his roost with profits galoreIs he a king or an elder of noteOr simply a liar who gets your vote?Continue reading “Four Problems And One Solution”

Some Way-out Definitions

Fascist You will always know himAs you’ll be just below himHe’ll pose as your friendYour troubles to mendPromising reformBeyond the normHe’ll prophesy changeTo rearrangeThe shape of a sham dystopiaThat depends on your myopiaHe will foretellYour relief from HellIf his wisdom you note for himAnd then blindly vote for himHe’ll be ostensibly religiousDeclaring God prestigiousAnd thenContinue reading “Some Way-out Definitions”

A Golden Age: some gimmickry of our times

God Save The King Look at meWow!A new age you can seeNow!I am so very brightAnd my mind is ruthenious*I am always rightAs I am a geniusI persuaded the ignorant mobTo vote me into powerI did such a wondrous jobThat it’s now my victory hourYou can hear the angels singLet the church bells ringFor IContinue reading “A Golden Age: some gimmickry of our times”