Monthly Archives: September 2015


      As I walk on through troubled times       My spirit gets so down-hearted sometimes       So where are the strong, and who are the trusted?       And where is the harmony, sweet harmony?

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Truth to Power

(for John Boehner) I wait at the gate as they talk. Yentas have nothing on scribes and rabbis Prating endlessly about petty details.

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