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Quibble Flabberghast
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
A scathing retort is all that is left, politics after all is passion not reason. Sincerity is the mothers milk of the trickster, a...
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Obama, My Socialist Friend
By Reid Baer
A job loss
sends me back
to the Big City
to live in a once grand house
that has been turned into
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Domestic Chaos
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
By day or by night by concept of measured light,
or by darkness weighed in gradient of shade.
Chaos is...
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Invisible Monsters
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Within humanity and all that we know walk monsters of envy and greed.
They hide behind masks of golden...
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Broken Puppet
By MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
There are strings and there are… strings.
Threads of silk and steel, of hand me down love and rusty angst...
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When Content Was King
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Once upon a time in a world not so far away,
in a time approximating now…
Thinking...
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If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting...
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Hell Yeah!
By MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Uh oh… the words are all piling up,
the jumbled semantics of poets and preachers,
politicians of serious...
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