Sunday, June 27, 2010

Ode to them Green schmucks

I'm Green with ...
Like most of us, when I mow the lawn I concentrate on doing the new row without re-cutting any of the last, but also not leaving uncut tufts.  Or about potato salad.   Venderleun creates poetry. Sigh.

Boned Jello

Their secular "green" religion has its bad rap but no hymns.

Their dreams of a "better world" will become their children's small and shrunken lives on a nightmare planet where all men, finally equalized, will live like insects.

And yet, like zombies lashed to a dying ...  [worth finishing]

1 comment:

DougM said...

See?
Now that's why I mow as infrequently as possible — instead of "They call themselves 'progressives' and flatter themselves that their thoughts and actions are "revolutionary" when they are as reactionary as can be remembered from history." — I get "I hate this! I hate this! I hate this!." Guess I just ain't creative.
Well, that plus it's 95-deg/90%rh, I'm lazy, and I rent.

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