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Aug 23, 2015

Democratic King ~ I love you Mr. Carter

Please publicly address the Bush Cartel.
For the People.
For Peace!

I have been independent of political parties my entire life, but was raised Very republican. Born in 1974, the first President I can personally remember in office was you, and I remember people hated you. Mostly because they could only get gasoline every other day, and there were long lines. Also because you were not killing hostage takers. But those are early childhood memories, fuzzy and obscure. Most conversation was about Nixon back then.

But then the head of the CIA stole our Nation from you, with an actor suffering Alzheimer's.
Then his sons did it again.

Please help end this coup

 

Aug 9, 2015

Trump the decline of U.S.A. with pre-American prejudice.

War happens. There is a sleeping dragon whose spine extends from Alaska to Chile, and every living thing exploits it for comfort and security. For tens of thousands of years people curated and worked with the spine, now we race to drain it. Now the spine exports nuclear weapons, digital technology and death. This began with a European Empire infection 500 years ago. Addiction, disease, false currency and legal lies all lorded over everyone in the name of progress and decency.
     How can an entire society embrace the terminal reality that 200 years of decent industrial progression is resulting in long term emotional and environmental devastation?

     I vote for confronting every last puppetmaster, starting with King George Herbert Walker Bush.



Ending with Jeb.


Elect Indigenous










Censored News article on Dine' confronting John McCain
 "We will rise up as the new leaders of our Nations, in solidarity with our Indigenous Brothers and Sisters, and we start by saying NO MORE ALLOWING state or federal politicians and the corporations they represent entrance into our homelands. Those who are responsible for our people being poisoned, starved, kept in poverty and removed from our sacred territories, are not welcomed here!! We will take back our power and restore our homelands, take care of our water, protect our people and our sacred sites, and mentor a new generation of youth who will change this paradigm of exploitation and greed!" (Collective voice of those united in solidarity) http://bsnorrell.blogspot.com/2015/08/dine-protesters-chase-john-mccain-off.html

 Earth First! article on Dine' confronting John McCain

Indigenous Action Media article on Dine' confronting John McCain

Beautiful Babylon Babies Unite !!!

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,

This Blog existed after Bush II "the lesser" stole 2 elections, before Google ate Blogger,
Love Trumps hate.

Hits of the Month

Poetic HyperLinks Defeating the Impossibilities of Peace

Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
Legalize It