Saturday, January 18, 2020

The Laureate-Senate's Trial 11820


The Senate’s Trial 11820

Moscow Mitch told us all
he’d save Trump from a fall.
Yet, he signed Senate’s log...
what name did Mitch then scrawl?
{Or did he doom his white plume?}


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Thursday, January 16, 2020

The Laureate-The Senate Trial 11620


The Senate Trial 11620

Your signature may be bold
only if with truth you’ll mold.
The feather white...you can not wear
if you will not true facts unfold.
{Truth must out...what its about!}


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Wednesday, January 15, 2020

The Laureate-PFAS Haiku


Haiku
 PFAS

Who detracts from health
to increase their wealth with stealth
are Satan’s minions.


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Tuesday, January 14, 2020

The Laureate-The Senate Trial

The Senate Trial

The voters say the Senate trial
must have witnesses testify.
If it’s a sham, McConnell scam,
they may bid you all goodbye.
{You made a vow...fidelity now!}

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Monday, January 13, 2020

The Laureate-Power Corrupts


Power Corrupts {Redux}

Power corrupts...it has been said,
but money was fed where czars had led.
Now billionaires embrace that goal,
and seek a boon from oil and coal.

Too oft Trump aids those who aspire
and cares not for the earth entire.
He only wants to be a tsar
and join the rich where e’er they are.
{Trump’s policies affect us all,
and his deeds should all appall.}


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Sunday, January 12, 2020

The Laureate-The Artist's Palette {Haiku}.


Haiku
The Artist’s Palette

Colors set the tone.
Artists can use brush or quill.
Chi must find the skill.


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Saturday, January 11, 2020

The Laureate-The Political Wrong


The Political Wrong

Politicians are labeled Left or Right
to indicate how minds incline.
But, when they are called “far” or “slight”
...those choices are quite asinine.

The Red and Blue continue to
label their foes at the extreme.
But, both approach the center line
with just their bases in between.


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