Fossilized Us
Had this weird premonition
about my sudden extinction
by an event unforeseen
Ain’t that the way it happens?
A stray meteor drops from the sky
The ash mushroom cloud
blocks out the sunshine
Our shocked asses freeze and die
And just like that
my temporary friends
we’re bones in a museum
Reconstructed fossil novelties
dug up by future
alien paleontologists
who will hypothesize
about what made us tick
Stuffed puffy doll merchandise
of our projected
cuddly existence
on sale in the lobby
to pay for the science
of reconstructing our long gone kind

Stick a Fork in Me
That rumbling seismic shift
in the not too far off distance
is coming for us on the 20th
I gotta confess
in all seriousness
I’m no longer into fighting it
Gonna now sit back
and be a full fledged nihilist
Let the Disruptor and his band
of bumbling sychophants
wreck this ship
on the rocks of incompetence
In my bitterness
and disgusted disillusionment
I have forever dropped all pretense
of rosy ass optimism
Gonna put up my feet
and take perverse
warmth and comfort
by the dumpster fire
my beloved country
has signed up for
We’re going back to the trough
for toxic seconds?
Really?
No way I can take this shit
seriously anymore
FUCK IT

Off Color
Back and forth
over which path to choose
Left or right?
The old fork in the road thing
The chart tomorrow game
As the debate waned
the inevitable
“What’s the point?” came
My retort these days
is “Why does there have to be one?”
What is wrong
with holding on
to a little pointless fun
that serves no purpose
but a smile or two
to help us get through
this mundane
color between the lines life?

Sexolution
Heather the former feather dancer
was a professional dream teaser
She’s a throw back to innocent times
when erotica was all in the mind
Sexy silhouette, sultry shadows
flirtatious winks, naughty show
Today the fantasy game
is all silicon based and in your face
with little left to the imagination
Grinding hard to lonely souls
for the currency in their pockets
While a withered Heather sighs
Pours drinks to the obnoxious pervs
and wistfully laments her lost art

Truth Rules
Let’s agree to be protective
over all matters subjective
We got that precious First Amendment
ensuring free speech after all
Even those with whom we disagree with
for views we may even find repugnant
In fact especially those whose opinions
may reside on the fringe minority
deserve the right to be heard
The free and open exchange of ideas
makes us all stronger
when all is said and done
But let’s not add disinformation into the mix
especially when the lies are deliberate
Those who mislead with fabricated facts
and flood social media with contrived bullshit
only serve to muddy the waters
of intelligent contemplative discourse
These spinners of fraud have no business
being included in any discussions
Let’s all agree
to let their toxic lies rot on the vine

Power Fucked
The giant is oblivious
to the sickening symphony
of bones crunching beneath his feet
since the great disparity
from squished victims
to his privileged consciousness
is such a massive distance
Because the beast is so
grotesquely large
it was decided by those
desperate for power
to put President Musk in charge
in the misguided hope
that such responsibility
would motivate the oligarch
to tread more lightly
Not likely
For you see
Egotistical
narcissistic Neo Nazis
don’t relinquish
the power they paid for
before they have exacted
their pounds of peasant flesh


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