When, pray tell, will ‘he or she’ appear before our eyes
Holding aloft the magic wand of leadership empowered to
Wave a magic spell across all fifty states, awakening
An attitude of pro-activity throughout our nation, which
Swelling with a whirlwind of indignation, sweeps
The Donald out of the oval office, tout de suite, and I say this
Because, upon awakening this morning, common sense, flowing
Freely out of the intuitive portion of my processor, whispered
This highly significant insight into my ear:
It must become clear, from sea to shining sea, that having
No POTUS is better by far than watching millions of
Bright minds standing idly by while the mean spirited
Swagger of THE PRETENDER in D.C. continues to
Stage hate-mongering rallies, enticing the blind to follow
His defensive tweets, senseless rants and heartless dictates ever
More deeply into the burning damnation of Hell on Earth—
Hey! What if the sink hole seen on the White House lawn
Symbolizes the first sign from on high, spotlighting
The beginning of The End of Mr. Divide And Conquer’s
Heavy-handed, eighteen month reign of terror (over
The land of the free and the home of the brave), suggestive of
The Devil's hand emerging from within the bowels of
The earth so as to grab hold of dt and slap him with
A supena (sp? where in tarnation is auto-correct when I need it?
Ah—subpoena! Thank you, news articles referencing crimes committed by
Many of Trump's closest advisors!) that’s so muddied with
The donald’s mindless transgressions against
Human kindness as to charge King Midas with
Sliding so far down the slippery slope of raging madness as to
Spin his lack of credibility into a twitter, and once
Sir High and Mighty trips over his own razor-sharp tongue
One time too many, his wall of defensive denial will
Fall down (just as any Greek Chorus worth its weight on
Stage would warn us is destined to happen in
THE HISTORY OF THE WORLD, PART II) and as
None of the king’s men will be able to construct
A Trojan horse that looms so high as to hide
The swollen state of Donald's heady lies from
The Furies, who have been casting boulder-sized stones from
Within the inner sanctum of dt’s glass house in hopes of
Shattering his delusions of grandeur into many sharpened
Shards as to see trump's army of lackluster lackeys scatter in
Every direction in hopes of not being sucked along with
trump into the eternal darkness of the bottomless
Black Hole, which having opened up (God works in
Mysterious ways) on The White House lawn, is actually
The very same snake pit that, over his lifetime,
The donald has consistently been digging, which will
Some day, serve as the grave in which he'll have
Buried his Godforsaken self! Now, wouldn't it be
A welcome sight to see that self-made sink hole swallow
A fellow as mean-minded as trump whole while
Much to our amazement a sudden bolt of lightening
Strikes a bush that bursts into proverbial flames as was
Just envisioned by today’s highly imaginative
Train of intuitive thought, which has been guiding
My processor to pen this bigger picture of our nation
Awakening from a political nightmare—unless you go by
The name of Donald Trump in which case your life-long dance with
The devil has destined your divisive distain for the well being of
Mankind to twirl you straight toward your very own
Nightmarish portrait of Dorian Gray though, in truth, you are
Without a dark shadow of a doubt, Mr. Hyde! I mean, seriously
Even Scrooge was not doomed to burn in a hellhole of
Everlasting damnation by heartlessly tearing a teary-eyed
Tiny Tim from the arms of the small lad’s desperately
Poor parents ... and if timing and attitude are everything then
Let's hope to see the realistic portions of today's imaginative fabrication
Morph into tomorrow's reality as majestically as a caterpillar intuitively
Weaves a cocoon, within which metamorphosis awaits readiness to
Ppen its eyes to a brand new day and take wing—
Awaken Americans of need to open your eyes and expand
Your wing span so as to take a proactive stand toward creating
Change for the better—the sooner the better by partaking in
Brainstorming toward small changes with great love as
We choose to become more than a rabble-rousing gang of
Noisemakers or fed up protestors marching on D.C. while
Our legislators' passive self serving attitudes deny that during
This crucial moment of our nation’s history their inaction has
Exacerbated a world-wide crises of monstrous proportions by
Continuing to free this hot winded, low minded blustering billionaire’s
Forked tongue to continue to wag at both ends, bludgeoning
The tarnished intelligence of our populous with each next
Thunderous blunder that proves ever more horrific than
Proved true of the last while simultaneously stripping
The USA of every ally that has had our back, empowering
Our mortal enemies, of whom there are many, to rise up and
Slickly converge so as to stab our hypocrisy in
The back, repeatedly, until America's democratic ideals are
Dead and buried, lock, stock and barrel ‘neath the despicable
Decisions of despots whose naked lust for world power will make
The donald’s Insatiable greed look like hot tempered
Little Boy Blue blindly bowing his own horn until
He's so blue in the face as to be oxygen deprived to the point of
Mistakenly seeing himself as Red Riding Hood's wolf when PUTIN, whose
Two faced, heavy handedness matches that of THE GREAT PRETENDER
Views Trump as a black sheep as easily led to the slaughter, so
Ripe is he to skewer and roast on a spit as would be true of
Mary’s lamb, and since it's not unlikely that today's
Near and present danger can become a reality before we blink twice
Our populous must step up instead of standing idly by, watching
Like-minds declare open season on flocks of lambs, because dictators
Personify butchers, who consider any cluster of countrymen who
So much as questions their dictates as being dead meat, hanging on hooks in
Boxcars destined for Siberia while we, who make up the future
Lamb chops of the world, hanging on imaginary hooks, will do
Little more than scream bloody murder as long as we conceive of
Our hands tied behind our backs while our minds remain tied into
Tension-filled knots until our eyes, which remain as blind to
Deeper truth as is true of our closed mindsets, which, complaining of
Splitting headaches, refuse to confront inner conflicts, which remain
As deeply repressed as is true of deeper truth, hammering away at
Our brains, and all of this is not likely to become true, because
It's already been true ever since trump's bizarre
Run for the oval office–won—because democrats, who refused to vote
Chose to stay home, downing extra strength Excedrin—though mind splitting headaches will continue
Plague us until we come to our senses so as to admit to the fact that
We've all been guilty of passivity to some degree for far too long, thus
Granting modern day Mad Men license to drive our enemies, who can’t
Stop laughing, all the way to the bank, while our nation's real life
Melodrama—which continues to unfold on the news, in soap opera fashion
Grows so audacious as to blind the intelligence of today's American voters in
The same way that was true of European Jews, who did not believe that
Hitler's stone hearted, depraved rise to unbridled power would gas, burn and
Shovel millions of emaciated bodies into mass graves after no one stopped
Der Ferher from rounding up terrified families, terrorized by the bared fangs of
Snarling dogs, as screaming children were torn out of the arms of parents, who
Were utterly overwhelmed by shock—I mean, how many times do we need to
Rewind stories of crowds whose heels snapped while hands saluted
The majesty of the naked Emperor's new clothes (how many parables and
Fables, as well as true tales of widespread woe must we paraphrase before
WE stop agreeing to disagree passively while red raged brutality spins truth
Into lies so boldly as to blind intelligent minds from need to astutely analyze
The natural state of inner conflict that time and again, divides both sides of
Human nature into separate camps within EVERY human brain until
The middle ground where common sense resides feels utterly overwhelmed
By spiking anxiety, based in deeply confused adrenalin rushes that get so
Hot headed as to free dictator-in-the-making to derail our brains' insightful
Trains of thought so that we burn bridges rather than connecting intelligent
Minds so as to brainstorm before those boxcars begin to traverse a swinging
Bridge that spies a canyon below, which separates two lofty plateaus where
Historians have witnessed entire civilizations plunging into raging rivers of
Despair where even the strongest of swimmers flail around, drowning in
Rapids that prove so rocky as to have knocked yesteryear's followers of
Autocratic dictators as senseless as is true of those who support Trump, today
And if you believe that I've been belaboring this point ad nauseum (sp?), that's
Because my intelligence refuses to believe that common sense has been
Drummed out of millions minds, brainwashing the creative portion of
Mankind's brains from sounding out with this alarm on
True life's center stage: The sky is falling! The sky is falling!
Though the sky did not begin to fall when Trump's first time ever
Political campaign nailed world wide attention to THE WALL while
Our national debt, which has continued to climb into the deep pockets of
China, will no doubt be paid with much more than a pound of your flesh and
Mine if we sell out the future welfare of our sons, daughters and grandkids to
Satiate today's greedy neediness, which, having come to worship at the
Shrine of immediate gratification, is the primary reason why today's
Imaginative train of thought will come true—unless—
We each stand up and do our part to vote for the restoration of
An open-minded, cooperative bi-partisan legislative body that understands
The crucial immediacy of resuscitating the courageous spirits of our nation's
Forefathers so as to discharge the hot-winded, blow-hard in The Oval Office, whose
Reign of terrifying dictates have nakedly broken the spirits of powerful
Statesmen just as our government had lied repeatedly, thus attacking
The broken spirits of Native American chiefs as well as their braves—I mean
Seriously—how many times must I ask: How long will the populous
Of the USA close their minds to this reality: Time and again, the leaders of
Our nation must hold themselves accountable for decisions that
Lower (world opinion concerning) our flag to half mast—
Hhmmm ...
In short, tis way past time to take a stand by voting to remodel
The overbearing reality of governmental corruption (that time and
Again, darkens the ideology of The American Way beyond recognition)
Suggesting that the legislators we elect in November must be open minded to
Brainstorming creatively, together, so as to bring about
Change for the better in the nick of time, before deeper truth concerning
The donald's illegal transgressions have been fully exposed, which
Suggests that it's time for leadership to carve a new path that proves
Far more expansive than those, which had adhered so closely to
Same old same old as to have remained linear in nature
And though it's true that intuition on its own cannot condemn
This modern day pirate to walk the plank, deeper truth has desperately
Been demanding that we think out of the box so as to open our eyes
To this frightening reality: No POTUS has set foot in The Oval Office since
Obama departed, leaving our nation more rudderless than has ever been
True since thirteen colonies brainstormed as one body to overthrow
A wealthy dictater before a person, who would prove to be
A true statesman and gracious leader of men, women and children arose who
Modeled democratic principles by refusing to be crowned king, and thus did
G. Washington’s intuitive ideology concerning democratic principles inspire
New leadership to think out of the box so as to construct a brand new
Three chambered and thus checked and balanced seat of government in which
One of the three chambers could NOT wield a hammer so powerful as to
Overwhelm the other two, and thus was he, who had chopped down
The cherry tree, selected to be the first POTUS ever to inspire his troops to
Leave battlefields and loyalties to the dictates of royalty behind by
Laying down their muskets so as to free their hands to connect in
A heartfelt manner and circle round the campfire so as to warm
Their intelligence to our fledgling nation's compelling need to expand
The narrow and thus divisive scope of closed mindsets in favor of embracing
A classic reality, spotlighting inner conflict that proves as universal in
Scope, today, as was true during our revolution in 1776, and then again, during
Our Civil War in 1865, and then again, during the 1960's (when divisiveness
Throughout our nation dishonored and insulted young soldiers, who, having been
Drafted, gave life and limb for OUR country), and this trio of examples, of which
There are countless more, offers us sound reason to seriously consider
Historical documentation of human nature's lack of human kindness each time
The greed monster is freed as has been depicted in technicolored cinemascope upon
The silver screen in film after film, long before the comic genius of Mel Brooks
Borrowed Shakespeare’s quill so as to expand Moses' slabs to three (one of which
He'd dropped and smashed to smithereens upon spying the golden calf) while
Brooks' power of intuitive thought penned The History of The World—
Part One, soon to be Part Two unless North Korea or Iran feel free to
Take advantage of our nation's lack of moral leadership so as to stealthily
Develop weapons of mass destruction that will blow us all—inclusive of
Billionaires, despots, sports heroes, educators, doctors, lawyers
Candle stick makers, drug dealers, scribes, families on welfare
Aged veterans of foreign wars, illegal immigrants, survivors of
The Twin Towers, CEO’s and innocent babes (torn from
Their poverty-stricken mothers' arms so as to grow up to be
The next generation of traumatized teens so angst-ridden as to
Advance from sock hops in junior high to join the ranks of
High schools' Shooters of Tomorrow)—in short, today's
Insight-driven intuitive train of thought is not just guiding
The conscious portion of my brain to ask you to consider
The welfare of those in the United States, because deeper truth
Compels me to say that my concerns (and yours) have always been
Universal in scope ever since clans of families compared the size of
Their caves to the Jones’s, and though leadership starts at home
Our lives are now so global in nature that I’m imagining a statesman in
The U.N. quietly reading today's post, which has been expanded
Countless times as insights insist on inclusion, and if we are as quiet as
This stateman proves to be then every once in a while, we may hear
Him or her release a thoughtful—Hmmm, suggestive of deep thinking
Going on—bottom line, there's no time like the present to participate in
'THE CREATION' of change for the better with great love—
I mean for Pete's sake, one quick glance over thousands of years of
Europe’s history offers up visions of greed undermining the welfare of
The people, so determined have Midas-like Lords, Ladies, Masters and
Kings been to build a golden palace of their own (think Versailles), setting
Aside the fact that people, near and far, the world over are starving in
Favor of focusing solely upon achieving world domination, time and
Again though each of those lords, ladies, monarchies and dictatorships
(Haven't you seen Downton Abby?) have imploded and crumbled, offering
The American ego a bigger (insight-driven) picture of what lies
Directly ahead of a nation (as being led by The Donald) that still
Proves to be in its toddlerhood as our country tis of thee's history of
National tantrums is not even three hundred years old!
Triple Hmmm ...
PS
Can you imagine how fast the little paws of the gerbil inside my head
Would be running double time on a wheel if my intuitive powers had not
Guided my closed mindset to expand so as to listen up when
My cousin and niece continued to implore me to post my thoughts by
Penning a blog?
Paraphrasing Will, who has been heard to say (on countless occasions to
Anyone who seems entertained when he teases me): Annie has to offer
The retired teacher, who roams inside her head along with
The retired fixer, something constructive to say every day, because
This woman's spirit feels compelled to release far too many words
For my mind to take in, day after day—LOL!
And as we laugh at the truth, self awareness suggests that today’s
Last kernel of truth cannot be denied by a processor that
Proves as proactive, impassioned and corny as mine—
And as I believe in balance in all things, and as David flew in, and
We’re about to dash off to pick up Ravi and sweep her
Fully animated, sparkling blue eyes off to enjoy a rollicking good time
The serious side of my mind is about to relax and indulge in
The fun that comes with rolling matzoh balls with my three-year old
Grand daughter (first for Passover and now for Rosh Hashanah) tout de suite!
Ohhmm ...
Passover 2018
Rosh Hashanah 2018
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