Grumpy Old Man

Love comes in all shapes and sizes – Thank God! Myself having evolved in some rather, undesirable directions... But what is the same anymore? Environmentalists say, not the sky! Not the seas! (Seagulls flying off with bees to who knows where?) As those wide-open spaces – gone! Concrete and steel having replaced colorfully tinted rural faces, with grimacing gray features – tenements rabid with crime and moral filth...desperately in need of far more heavenly graces – or, at the least, the lofty illusions pearl-necklaced TV Moms once gave us. Libraries, the sacred cloisters of of enchanted places and mystical dreams, no longer bearing, at the least informative fruits for deliberative minds; such institutions polluted with Liberal Politics, personal greed coupled with insane hunger for for power over more docile others, a hollowing of the human soul leaving a bitter emptiness and disconnect where once thrived the fertile seeds of cooperative living... So, what is the new normal? Hell if I know! Politicians speaking out of both sides of elongated, medically enhanced lying mouths – technically new? Educators enunciating with their backsides – but now their pant’s fully down, Punctuating a Marxist agenda, their transforming goals openly on display -- perhaps for them, a new honesty? College students confused as to which way to turn in bed – enough to confound the most flexible contortionist…. Thank God for alcohol!