There seems to be more and more shootings...by police with trigger fingers
or they are just plain scared of their own shadows....
This new breed of police men and women....use force over common sense
They believe everyone that is a little antsy has a gun or weapon
then the plot escalates...and bang....a citizen is dead
and the police man or women pleads...
I had to
I thought....he or she had a gun....
You presumed....they had a gun or knife or squirt gun
The policemen of the fifties and sixties
only had brawn and muscle
and some down home
mind tricks to lasso a criminal....
They had no tasers...and laptop computers
to cry home to base
every five minutes
an officer was out of their
juristiction
it took
a little bit of listening...yes...and gut insticts...this can't be taught...
then
assuming
Anyone that is pulled over
by this new generation of blue
be warned
If they ask for your name and license....tap tap tap
give it to them
don't holler....
This un American....my rights are being violated.
it is a valid request....
don't act all ansty in the back seat
make show your hands are visable
stare right into that police man or womens eyes
They are not psychics.....far from it
they are a new breed of cops
Robo cops
and if you flinch
You die
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Too many blogs,not enough readers.....finite
Well,this blog thing was exciting at first...but now I just hear my words
echoing in the vast wide world ...void....plunk .
It's like putting on your own personal play...and no one shows up.......
I saw so many many advantages to creating my own world of
exspression....but now I feel like just another drone...
I have tried with my poetry and song lyrics
to reach an audience....but
it seems
I'm sending e mails to ghosts.....
I just wanted one thing of mine to resonate
poem...lyrics and short stories
and maybe connect with some songwriters...
publishers....
but I am an outsider
the story of my life....
echoing in the vast wide world ...void....plunk .
It's like putting on your own personal play...and no one shows up.......
I saw so many many advantages to creating my own world of
exspression....but now I feel like just another drone...
I have tried with my poetry and song lyrics
to reach an audience....but
it seems
I'm sending e mails to ghosts.....
I just wanted one thing of mine to resonate
poem...lyrics and short stories
and maybe connect with some songwriters...
publishers....
but I am an outsider
the story of my life....
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Say it ain't so MR.Cosby
When I was a child of suburban middle class white society....on Saturday mornings
I watched Fat Albert and the gang.....hey.....hey....hey....it's fat albert
and I've got a song for you......
it was a fun and lighthearted cartoon with a message of fairness and tolerance....
And
now....the dream is over....like John lennon sang
Mr.Cosby has been accused by over twenty different women
of spiking their drinks and yada yada yada.....no fun intended
There is an old saying
Where there is smoke....there is fire....not one acccusation
over Twenty
MR.Cosby....you were an african american that
in the days of racial strife
broke barriers and sustained
a career most would envy
but if these allegations are true
you have broken
a trust
that cannot
be repaired
I watched Fat Albert and the gang.....hey.....hey....hey....it's fat albert
and I've got a song for you......
it was a fun and lighthearted cartoon with a message of fairness and tolerance....
And
now....the dream is over....like John lennon sang
Mr.Cosby has been accused by over twenty different women
of spiking their drinks and yada yada yada.....no fun intended
There is an old saying
Where there is smoke....there is fire....not one acccusation
over Twenty
MR.Cosby....you were an african american that
in the days of racial strife
broke barriers and sustained
a career most would envy
but if these allegations are true
you have broken
a trust
that cannot
be repaired
Sunday, December 21, 2014
A merry cyber war Christmas to you too
Ah...I love the smell of cyber wars in the morning
that smell of cloaked espionage
just another modern name for war
or putting your cyber mitts in the other guys
Cookie jar....information,spam....whatever
World War 3 will not start with a bang...but a puff
of an electrical grid....hospitals with patients
but no lights
generators don't last forever
Watch The Walking dead
We are a new generation of cyber terrorists
sitting in our cubicles
God knows where
like a game of computer big bang geeks
eating doritoes and watching lesbian porn
We can't even do anything man to man
anymore
cyber wars greatest generation
not bloody likely
that smell of cloaked espionage
just another modern name for war
or putting your cyber mitts in the other guys
Cookie jar....information,spam....whatever
World War 3 will not start with a bang...but a puff
of an electrical grid....hospitals with patients
but no lights
generators don't last forever
Watch The Walking dead
We are a new generation of cyber terrorists
sitting in our cubicles
God knows where
like a game of computer big bang geeks
eating doritoes and watching lesbian porn
We can't even do anything man to man
anymore
cyber wars greatest generation
not bloody likely
WILL BE BLOGGING VERY SHORTLY
Hello,it has been awhile....I will be posting some new stuff very shortly
if anyone is out there
Skoal and Merry Christmas
if anyone is out there
Skoal and Merry Christmas
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Space crawl radio blog ...episode 5....Momma don't let your criminals grow up to be spacemen
crack hiss......
When we last tuned in to our hapless,clueless,Britsh space guinea p.....sorry.....
Regg was telling Harold hunt
that the door to the Russian Putin-Rasputin-Omni....was opening up....lets listen in
Oh,bloody hell......it's swinging open....bugger us all to hell...Regg bellowed
arr arr..buggering....Nigel ,from ground control sniggered.....
Behave,Nigel.....Harold Hunt...admonished....this is serious.....
oh,It's probley just a voice activated door.....Nigel added
Then you come here and face the thing on the other side...Farrot face...Regg bellowed...
Tiny,who was fast asleep,groaned....What the ell is happening?!.....
clunk....his head hit the ceiling....ARRRR
We're about to be eaten by space aliens....Jasper confided... Not if I can help it......Regg picked up a .......
Wait....wait....ANDREW...what does he pick up?....a bat?
oh....skip it guys...my brain is foggy....
Join the ruddy club,mate....Regg replied....
All three men squeeled like teenage girls at a Beatles concert
as the door opened
HELLO.....lovlies.......I'm Emma.....Emma PEEL.....boop boop
What is it?......Nigel asked from ground control
Iiiii....It's a bloody robot....shapley robot....It looks like
YEAH.....yEAH.......Emma peel...The Avengers....Tiny whistled...
She is all silver,but her face looks quite....hubba hubba...REGG
Men,men....control yourselves....Harold Hunt ordered....
He built it then....Putin...he was a fan of Diana RIGG......arr arr...Nigel sniggered..
Oh,gentleman,I am model...5467....retro foxy.....here to serve you....
Me....first.....Regg ....pushed the other two out of the way..
You....pervs...she is a robot...not a blow up doll...Nigel commentated
HRRMPH....yes...I must agree...for once ,with Farrot....NIGEL....Harold
I'm so lonely....Tiny exclaimed.........
erre....What about us,sunshine..?.....Jasper replied......
She has a built in chastity belt....Nigel....commentated
How,do you know all this?....Harold asked.....
I'm a cyberspace junkie...Nigel...replied...
Yes,I'm saving myself,for a fine,husband....Emma replied
But...your a robot....robots don't marry robots.....Regg commentated
A small tear...ran down the robots face...then a wail....
OH...bloody..hell....good going...Regg...you made...it cry
It?.....Emma replied....I am an A class....retro foxy...you Wanker!!!!!!!!
I like her.....Nigel...sniggered
This episode is dedicated to Robin Williams
I watched him as a child on Mork and Mindy
I hope you have found peace of mind
in the next world
I hope that
for
all of us
nano nano
When we last tuned in to our hapless,clueless,Britsh space guinea p.....sorry.....
Regg was telling Harold hunt
that the door to the Russian Putin-Rasputin-Omni....was opening up....lets listen in
Oh,bloody hell......it's swinging open....bugger us all to hell...Regg bellowed
arr arr..buggering....Nigel ,from ground control sniggered.....
Behave,Nigel.....Harold Hunt...admonished....this is serious.....
oh,It's probley just a voice activated door.....Nigel added
Then you come here and face the thing on the other side...Farrot face...Regg bellowed...
Tiny,who was fast asleep,groaned....What the ell is happening?!.....
clunk....his head hit the ceiling....ARRRR
We're about to be eaten by space aliens....Jasper confided... Not if I can help it......Regg picked up a .......
Wait....wait....ANDREW...what does he pick up?....a bat?
oh....skip it guys...my brain is foggy....
Join the ruddy club,mate....Regg replied....
All three men squeeled like teenage girls at a Beatles concert
as the door opened
HELLO.....lovlies.......I'm Emma.....Emma PEEL.....boop boop
What is it?......Nigel asked from ground control
Iiiii....It's a bloody robot....shapley robot....It looks like
YEAH.....yEAH.......Emma peel...The Avengers....Tiny whistled...
She is all silver,but her face looks quite....hubba hubba...REGG
Men,men....control yourselves....Harold Hunt ordered....
He built it then....Putin...he was a fan of Diana RIGG......arr arr...Nigel sniggered..
Oh,gentleman,I am model...5467....retro foxy.....here to serve you....
Me....first.....Regg ....pushed the other two out of the way..
You....pervs...she is a robot...not a blow up doll...Nigel commentated
HRRMPH....yes...I must agree...for once ,with Farrot....NIGEL....Harold
I'm so lonely....Tiny exclaimed.........
erre....What about us,sunshine..?.....Jasper replied......
She has a built in chastity belt....Nigel....commentated
How,do you know all this?....Harold asked.....
I'm a cyberspace junkie...Nigel...replied...
Yes,I'm saving myself,for a fine,husband....Emma replied
But...your a robot....robots don't marry robots.....Regg commentated
A small tear...ran down the robots face...then a wail....
OH...bloody..hell....good going...Regg...you made...it cry
It?.....Emma replied....I am an A class....retro foxy...you Wanker!!!!!!!!
I like her.....Nigel...sniggered
This episode is dedicated to Robin Williams
I watched him as a child on Mork and Mindy
I hope you have found peace of mind
in the next world
I hope that
for
all of us
nano nano
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