Cats are only semi domesticated
Patriarchy
Fascists
Hunter Gatherers
On the hunt for a Rino
Newsmax seeding fertile ground
Summer harvest is just around the corner
Wonder what we will reap.
From an untended garden
Reap what you sow
Red and Blue
Just like you
“Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children.”
William Makepeace Thackeray
Passively pliable.
False prophets singing from rooftops.
Take them at their *word.
Words without action.
Words eviscerate a soul.
Words can’t move mountains.
Fragile hearts and minds.
Wiser words have never been spoken.
Murder.
She wrote.
Everything but the full kitchen sink.
Tossed the baby out with the bath water.
An American Minced Meat pie.
It’s gone.
The American dream
Superman wasn’t real.
Truth?
Help us gawd damn.
Liberty and Justice.
Empty words.
FaceTune America please.
Tweak her nose straight.
Cut out the offensive orange stain.
Remove the cataract clouding her eye.
Shaking off the anesthesia .
Sometimes we need to experience pain to be rid of it.
Taking the panic out of my voice.
Measured breaths.
Dancing to the beat of a different drummer
Don’t let Mark tell you who I am
Ulterior motives
Digitizing souls
He’ll sell your soul to the highest bidder
“Roses love sunshine
Violets love dew
Angels in Heaven
Know I love”
Remember
I’m Buck & Patty’s oldest granddaughter.
I can buck a bale and can a raspberry.
Fix my own damn flat.
And I’m Luca’s Nammy.
Words Hurt 