Monday, April 27, 2015

 

# 390

"Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I
shrieked, upstarting -
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's
Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul
hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above
my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form
from off my door!"
Quoth the Raven "Nevermore."

Stay classy Baltimore...

Thursday, April 23, 2015

 

# 389

if God is dead (or never really existed to begin with)
then explain forgiveness...

and if forgiveness is a real element of being human
albeit a flaw
then what other critically destructive delusions are
we likely to imagine and succumb to...

Friday, April 17, 2015

 

# 388

I often wonder how much better the world would be with
out the evening news' attempt to push the latest cheese in
techno-pharma-toxic-death-$candal by exploiting the fear
of those too happy to realize they're alive...

Friday, April 10, 2015

 

# 387

life is like an inside joke

I'm just not sure for who...

Saturday, April 04, 2015

 

# 386

it seems the bar Hitler raised has never been lowered...

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