Donald Trump Liked to hump Everything he’d see. It is no lie, His shut down made them die, The man is patriarchy. His face I dread, I wish he’d drop dead, To restore peace and liberty.
Keith Ellison has been accused of domestic violence and the continuation of his campaign will not help the progressive movement.
This morning videos from Now This went viral on twitter showing Tony Robbins belittling the Me Too Movement. In the video he rants against living under a sense of “victimhood” and says women are using the movement to foster “anger” and make themselves “significant by destroying others.” In the video we also see a womanContinue reading “Tony Robbins; Sexist, Quack, and Enemy of the Working Class”
In too deep in hell, or have I gone to heaven? Only time will tell.
I have been tourist, patriots of capital. Pride in rhetoric.
Not my President. Not even my TV star, NOT MY PRESIDENT.
Mock democracy, And democracy will win, Only if it’s truth.
Freedom means choices. Choices should be everywhere. Nature has choices.
A rose in Winter, the best way to describe hope, a rose in Winter.
Wake me up sisters, my brothers abandoned me, and I want to learn.
The requiem for the American Dream Played on all houses On all streets On November 8th, 2016. A day, a night, an opening of eyes, A squeegee of the mind. November 8th, 2016. Evil did not win that day, Despite what the meekly ignorant might think, It merely made itselfContinue reading “November 8 2016, or, Yet Another Requiem for the American Nightmare…”
Calling all hearts All Souls who have felt the bitter sweet burns of Love’s pain. Calling all minds All thinkers Doers And actors. Call all poet’s hearts, Do not be meek in the face of these days! Calling all strong, It’s time to stand up to bullies, Calling all thinkers, Lovers, Hearts, Minds, Souls. CallingContinue reading “Calling all…”
Donnie dropped the comb into the gold plated bathroom sink again for what felt like the billionth time. “FUCK!” Donnie screamed in frustration. Donnie hated how the stubby fingers on his tiny hands could never get a firm grip on anything they tried to hold. He fished the comb out of the sink bowl andContinue reading “Donnie’s Daddy, A short story by James J. Jackson, Jr.”