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Premium Member Presidential History Reprise Surprise

George Washington chopped down a tree as a lad
   Then told his dad that he'd been bad

With the stroke of a pen, Thomas Jefferson kick-started a nation
   Touting revolution every so often with his Declaration

Andrew Jackson had a penchant for whiskey  
   Native Americans found him way too frisky

Abraham Lincoln was thin but brave
   Reunited the nation and freed the slaves

As a child Teddy Roosevelt was always ill
   But as President he led the charge up San Juan Hill

His cousin Franklin took over in the Great Depression
   And then three times won reelection.  

JFK and Jackie ushered in 'Camelot'  
   'Til in a Dallas motorcade he was shot
 
Ronald Reagan demanded the Soviets end their stall,
   "Mr. Gorbachev, please, tear down that wall!"

Bill Clinton said, "It's the economy, Stupid!"
   Before he was cut down by Monica and Cupid

And now Mr. Trump draw lines in the sand
   Saying, "Let's make America great again!"

And did you know that Yankee Doodle preferred apple strudel
   To a leftover dish of cold, wet noodles?

Hope you've enjoyed this reprise of Presidential history
   Which to the majority of Americans is an absolute mystery


P.S.  Rumors have it that Yankee Doodle is considering a 
        comeback run for POTUS in the 2020 election.
        His slogan reportedly will be, "Make America
        handy with Yankee Doodle Dandy."  
        The "Me-too" movement has already
        dialed in death threats ...
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Shifting Sands

Shifting Sands

Chagrined but involved,
Demographics today present
The Silent Generation and Baby Boomers,
Gen Xers, Xennials and Millennials,
And Generation Z in the digital era agape,
Staring in bewilderment
And grappling with the reality imposed:
That the crème de la crème
Of the millions of US citizens
In the party of Jefferson, Jackson, and Roosevelt
Tout a socialist clown and a gaffing buffoon
(Who are both very white, very old, and very stupid)
As presidential candidates
To lead the charge to victory come November. 
Surely, there is better fruit in the land
Rooted in the shifting sands.
                             ***

Note:
   Joe Biden and Bernie Sanders were two of the leading figures in the 2020 Democratic presidential primaries.

The Silent Generation: 1925–1945.
Baby Boomers: 1946–1964.
Gen X: 1965–1979.
Xennials: 1975–1985.
Millennials: 1980–1994.
Gen Z: 1995–2012.

Thomas Jefferson (1743–1826): 3rd president of the U.S.A. (1801 to 1809).
Andrew Jackson (1767–1845): 7th president of the U.S.A. (1829 to 1837).
Franklin D. Roosevelt (1882–1945): 32nd president of the U.S.A. (1933 to 1945).
Form: Verse

Premium Member Dream Series: Apple Pie

I dreamed I accidentally bought two expensive tickets to a musical play about Thomas Jefferson, then figured, what the hell, Rhonda and I might as well go. Then an ex showed up, someone I get along with fine to this day, but I was surprised in the dream that she screamed horrible curses at me.

As I was walking over a drum bridge at a zoo, I realized I had to take care of the Jefferson tickets which I'd wadded up and put in my right-hand pocket, the one with the hole in it. Fortunately it hadn't fallen through the hole, so I took the two attached tickets and tried to unwad them and smooth them out on the bridge's railing, but the tickets preferred to stay wadded up.

As I was waking up, something smelled like it was cooking and I momentarily wondered if I'd left the stove on the night before when I made spring-burgers. But the radio was on and they said the reason the atmosphere stank of barbecue was towns around Puget Sound were being "smoked" by forest fires in British Columbia. So good, I hadn't left the stove top on, I could relax.

I'd been up most of the night and hadn't gone to bed until about 4:30, so I fell back to sleep and dreamed I was wandering the countryside with the ghost of Johnny Cash. He was so pleasant. I was so happy to be with him. I wasn't sure he was dead, because here we were together, I must've misremembered. It's not my usual sort of dream, a happy one that is.

I didn't wake up until ten. Went down stairs and discovered the oven was on! Rhonda had put a big slice of apple pie in there hours earlier, then went off to work forgetting about it. Surprisingly it wasn't burned. It was dehydrated and flattened into a crispy apple tart. So I ate it.

Premium Member When News Is of No Use

People look naturally for news
an inner desire to know all
so much time spent on this
you think nothing mattered at all

Why Oh why is this so real?
living and seeking for more
fills the mind as much as you can
the need is to find an open door

Look at life see all you see
so much to take in to learn anew
learn from communication to one
having insight to be always true

Mr. Jefferson, a statesman indeed
spoke negatively about people who read
the news that holds them so firm
becomes their idol by daily seed

Thomas J. wisely confirmed in truth
better never to take a glance to look
rather be disciplined in your mind
pin your eyes to learn from one good book

(Quote:
" The man who never looks into a newspaper is better informed  than he who reads them."
- Thomas Jefferson (1743-1846) 3rd US President.)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Honesty

"Honesty is the first chapter in the book of wisdom".                                                                        Thomas Jefferson


When I was very young, regardless of society's philosophy,
Our parents taught us that HONESTY was the best policy.

Seems to me, that true HONESTY gives birth to inner liberty.
Seems to me, presently, impression goes farther than ability.

Genuineness is fading, and hypocrisy is hiding transparency.
Seems to me, presently, one's craft reveals less creativity.                                                                                   

Seems to me, presently, an age of falsity and dishonesty.
When truth permeates the soul, it will release HONESTY.

Seems to me that pride and blind ambition ends in futility.
Intellectual HONESTY is the 'high ground' of true integrity.

The lack of common sense, trust, and unity is a travesty.
One's popularity must always be inferior to one's credibility.                                                                                            

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Form: Couplet


Premium Member CRT 101

A complicated issue may often be better understood 
By breaking it down into a few undeniable facts. 
This is especially helpful with comprehending 
An issue that is new, or unfamiliar.
For example:
Thomas Jefferson was a famous American,
A man of many accomplishments. 
He was a scholar, a scientist, 
An inventor, an author, 
A musician, a statesman, 
A president, and a plantation owner. 
As a plantation owner, 
He was also a racist, 
A slave owner,
And a rapist 
Who exploited the labor
Of fellow human beings 
For his own profit. 
That is all verifiable history. 
It’s as simple as that. 
Let the truth be told. 
That’s critical race theory.
				
THIS SPACE RESERVED FOR
SALLY HEMINGS & EMMETT TILL
Form: Other

Premium Member From Sea To Shining Sea

Sounds of silence – Peace be still
Deliver finest melody to me
Paraphrase a delicate reality
For purpose she was born
From sea to shining sea

Revere those whom freedom drew
To scribe immortal words
Giving truth a mighty try
Backdrop to a darkened world
To shine upon the hope of souls

Henceforth all must fight
To save her singularity
Unleashed the maggots gnaw
Exposed the healthy flesh
To weep and bleed again
Refreshed the tree of Liberty
Please own this truth my friend




"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants."

Founding Father Thomas Jefferson

Premium Member Trump, the Transitional President

Trump, the Transitional President

I looked at the 2025 official portrait of Donald Trump
and thought about Mount Rushmore
and how Borglum would have sculpted the rock
to include the transitional president
into the "Shrine of Democracy" of nation builders,
passing the torch from one generation to another.
“Donald Trump (1946–): 45th & 47th President: Rebirth of a Nation.”
                                         ***
Notes:
Shrine of Democracy: "The purpose of the memorial  is to communicate the founding, expansion, preservation, and unification of the United States with colossal statues of Washington, Jefferson, Lincoln, and Theodore Roosevelt." (Gutzon Borglum)

   George Washington (1732–1799): 1st President: Birth of the U.S.A.
   Thomas Jefferson (1743–1826): 3rd President: Expansion of the U.S.A. with the Louisiana purchase.
   Abraham Lincoln (1809–1865): 16th President: Preserver of the Union.
   Theodore Roosevelt (1858–1919): 26th President: Development of the U.S.A.

Mount Rushmore:  Mount Rushmore is located in the Black Hills, Keystone, South Dakota. Construction of the monument took place from 1927 to 1941 and is the work of the sculptor Gutzon Borglum (1867–1941). Mount Rushmore is named after Charles E. Rushmore (1857–1931), a New York City attorney who was sent out to this area in 1884 to check legal titles on properties for a mining company, and in 1885 the name Mount Rushmore came into local usage. In 1930 the United States Board of Geographic Names officially recognized the name. The Lakota called it Tunkasila Sakpe Paha, or Six Grandfathers Mountain (before it was renamed).
Form: Verse

Premium Member Tranquility

"It is neither wealth nor splendor; but tranquility and occupation which give you happiness". By Thomas Jefferson

A place where the zeal of my heart dwells
The appeal of a simple life, as lucid tale tells,
within a framework of some tranquility.
Slower flow and less agony ooze credibility.

A sulfurous fury emanated from the darkness.
Nostrils flared with a fiery, acrid harshness
Roaring voices mutilate the uttermost peace
It is impossible to tango with a noxious piece.

My chest heaves, and my lips unclench in a sigh.
Release suffocating lighting with the word "supply."
I'm blessed in my peace, and that lets me smile
embroidered with power and dominance style.

To admit a stroll when I could spare some time
In a casual way down an uphill road, sublime,
I absorb it all in whilst I walk through the forest
Each idyllic scene unfolds for an hour of rest.

Where I'd stay is beside an almond tree,
Its gentle breeze murmurs as it hugs me
where I'd quietly sit by the windowpane
holding a mug while glancing at the rain.

A place to catch the firefly's graceful elegance
Relax amid a velvety starry sky for your dance,
A little peace and quiet amid life's frenetic pace 
So my soul is punter attuned, full of helpful solace.

Written: April 13, 2023

1st place contest winner 

Writing Challenge - 'T' Words - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

I Wrote the Declaration of Independence

I got tired of being called a hillbilly from the sticks.
So I built a time machine and traveled back to 1776.
I intended to see the signing of the Declaration of Independence.
This was a fantastic historical moment that needed my attendance.
But my time machine landed on Thomas Jefferson before the document was written.
The document wouldn't exist that gave America independence from Great Britain.
I accidentally squashed Thomas Jefferson so it was left up to me.
I wrote the Declaration of Independence so the USA could be free. 
You may have noticed a few changes that I made.
One of which is that it's mandatory for me to get laid.
I proved that I'm not a hick who is slow.
I wrote the Declaration of Independence nearly two and a half centuries ago.
Form: Rhyme

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