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I WITNESS: Of surgical lethality and window dressings

There is nothing "surgical" about the operation, nothing "surgical" about chaos, destruction, and death. In medical terms, if the patient doesn't survive the surgery, it was not quite surgical enough.

POEM: The reading of the deed

Don’t just stand there staring when water’s seeping in under the kitchen door

POEM: American Bouillabaisse: Take Two

Globally bubbling, ready to serve. That’s us.

POEM: Witness for the Prosecution

The screen has been waiting for you.

POEM: It Happened One Night … in Alabama

The crowd unzips like the Red Sea back in the day – and the dog bounds up onto the podium and gripping it with both paws, becomes POTUS!

The Little Blue Engine and the Boy with the Lemon-Colored Hair

The boy only grinned and shouted back, “Backward goes faster than forward. Look how fast I’m going already!”

POEM: Anchors Aweigh!

A poem from the bard of the Maine Coast, watching the waters rise.

POEM: The Great Gas Bag

A poem from Jon Swan imagining our potential future leadership.

Poem: Heck of a Job

Iraq’s guts are still steaming/in the dry, hot air of a nation whose reconstituted army/ tends to run for its life when it faces an enemy,/ even though trained at great expense by the U.S. Army.
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