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Superpac

dark horses, flashing wild eyes & lolling tongues minions of masters blind secrets, colliding on judgement day the watchmen, pencils poised, stream data weighing heavily on balance sheets, despite muffled screams invisible ants regurgitate from force fed robo-calls somewhere, below the border between heaven & hell Jesse Ventura, head bobbing in disbelief, watches concertina wire, growing quicker than phases of the moon as freedom ebbs endlessly, no flow in sight radio waves, linked directly to the message flash headlines mocking our escape in time, herds of cattle, single-file, cling, head-to-tail a slow shuffle, over the abyss .......on election day © All Rights Reserved

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 5/26/2012 8:45:00 PM
wow great pen
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Date: 5/25/2012 1:01:00 PM
Great reading of the times, Jimbo. The politically engineered social changes conscripts the society to a life without freedom, mile by mile everyday. One love
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Date: 5/24/2012 8:57:00 AM
This write is mighty 'till the end dear poet ! You have me reeling with thought with this write James, enjoyed it fully ! Have a great week my friend....much love, james
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Date: 5/23/2012 7:54:00 PM
Your metaphors are beyond compare, excellent write my friend
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Date: 5/23/2012 5:23:00 AM
James you have written a unique poem here, well done! - oxox love Anne-Lise
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Date: 5/22/2012 11:54:00 AM
powerful poem. I like this.
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Date: 5/18/2012 12:17:00 PM
quite a poem, very descriptive, James!! hey, long time, no see.
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Date: 5/18/2012 9:39:00 AM
Hey Jimbo nice to see your work, I like this a lot..David
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Date: 5/18/2012 9:21:00 AM
We should all have our own little Super Pacs to do our personal dirty work for us....Everyone could then get into heaven. They could spread rumors, put others down,...like minions of wrath...we'd all be excused of their evilness...
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