Some Devastating Truth-Dealing

here.

Every Day is Like Doomsday (Morrissey Cover)

Trudging slowly by the thousands

Back to the town where our rights were stolen

This is the swampy town

That they forgot to close down

Armageddon, come Armageddon!

Come, Armageddon! Come!

Every day is like Doomsday

Every day is Trumpy and grey

Read on the Twitterverse

Etch a reply :

“How I Dearly Wish You Were Not Here”

In this swampy town

That the Chinese will soon bomb

Bigly nuclear bomb

Every day is like Doomsday

Every day is Fox News and grey

Turn back time with a Muslim ban

And conflicts of interest on your hands

(And on your face)

(On your face)

(On your face)

(On your face)

Every day is like Doomsday

“And soon Impeachment Day”

Share your taxes with me

Every day is Bannon and grey

Could Someone (or Morrissey) Please Record

a cover of "Every Day is Like Sunday" revamped as "Every Day is Like Doomsday" with new lyrics to match the Trump administration's daily abuses of power?

"Your cooperation will ensure that peace and democracy are restored in the near future"

Grenada recording, 1983.

Should be playing over all loudspeakers in America, January, 2017.

Just so people realize that this is an invasion.

(some computer-generated monoku)

seaweed green clock




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cat broken hands




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eat lunch     in cell of hospital        tangle seaweed green         feel curtain


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a see nothing        a sea moving


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end river dusk           aura towed


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towards love move to branch drooping flowering


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best use-by date         vultures R.S.V.P.







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I remember to tell spite






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3 river dusk tree










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cat a half-okay god










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cry behind the head taking you useless river










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fine by me though we lilacs will seek revenge






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the broken river dusk political










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a president on conscience      oh star      the privacy










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a cat cry behind the head taking you useless river










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flowering playpen






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an edgelessness of elevators






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that is some horse-out poetry










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a see nothing night people saunter along our river










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abusing the not really light






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before dawn burping bubbles










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will body yellow mine with scent










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went to see if lilacs in a cat cemetery are home










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flea restaurant the off-night goodbye









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mistakenly a ring of aura is it myself










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your abandoned baseball self went into not really a sensuality






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stay before dawn burping bubbles










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sleeping maps










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lit in my back life










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a cat quite believing










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down old crazy lamb










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I graph you in a useless window














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see nothing       the world closed






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good carpet of path        horse open ocean










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cat's never met nor lilacs will cat shutting space out










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lonesome grey restaurant      the violin no difference










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wild mayapples       broken        called










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the bright cat problem














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reflection of Mary's and we tangle seaweed green










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here is night my senses










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maps for windows










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face of love read plants










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it ran felt unwanted      by my fish










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dawn kiss       a 3 hospital problem










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magic in glass       broken neck of dark










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good cat cry behind the river night














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behind the t.v.      each wild meaningless door














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here towed river head a cemetery






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live way had blue tree sea betrothal












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unforetold riches under a blue sea a half-okay god










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the lonesome grey towards correctness of a scour










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lover the ocean and concrete










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through kisses you adopted an army










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no love      morning in the water














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I kiss my adopted army sensually














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cloud banks felt unwanted by move to blue sea














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in maps for flirtation   often mistakenly       a tag for night










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a show for witches in massachusetts














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see nothing       molten be










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Susquehanna late cloud banks of hospitals     some knees









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bright drawer       lonesome grey branches    










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R.S.V.P. by tangles seaweed green














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I saw a hand            because its world closed










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tingles in vultures     I know that kind of feel










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even mine with flowers that have a factory










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adults hemming witches a coming out space














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cat setting out at evening through abandoned baseball cemetery






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I waited so long     tangled seaweed       green spin










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some hands in pitbulls equally popular useful hard














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a poor so dark it called out ravens














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down old crazy words     embody you       dark woods










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spoiler alert a beach just keeps coming back alive



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ocean's       flowering physician

After Marginalia (Frank Samperi)

curtain

pulled back

life

________________________

spigot

drip

answer

me

___________________________

sleeping tree

waking tree

touching

it

_____________________________________________

end 

date

no one

can read

______________________________________

plant

against window

the aureole

a next

best thing

____________________________________________

abandoned mall

the gulls

circle over

not quite

believing

_____________________________

read

some words

some space

out

_____________________________________________

I need

some lamb

someone

thinks

sadly

_________________________________________________

motherless

tree

pity

yourself

__________________________________________________

in 3 mo.

the lilacs

will scour

your conscience

oh threat

of scent

________________________________________

cat food

in sunlight

open

invitation

turkey vultures

R.S.V.P.

by staring

___________________________________

                       in the hospital

flashlight tag

night

for adults

_______________________________________

                        shaft

I love you

I went

into a mine

with you

______________________

                              in my bathroom

the reflection

of an unreal house

in real

tile

_______________________________

horse horse

run

be horse

ash

liquor

you are fine

by yourself

____________________________________

the president

on the t.v.

each morning

in a playpen

the adults

hemming him in

_________________________________________

good night

I tell the cat

shutting the door

on star maps

__________________________________

I feel love

like old Hollywood

star maps

for you

useless brochure

kept in a drawer

___________________________________________

                                dawn

kiss

the night

goodnight

_______________________________

he towed the dark

he was in love

________________________________________

a tree's branch

drooping

flowering

how something

real dangles

feels

a flirtation

often

mistakenly

a world's fruit

even its flowers

have a

simple

means

of

gravity

_________________________________________

banks of

hospital windows

be molten

be the face

of river

dusk Susquehanna

late
clouds

banks of

_________________________________

Tithonus

at morning

what a loser

______________________________

lover

loser

dawn

_____________________________

fermez

la bouche

I hear

in my dead father's

kindest

voice

________________________________

piece of blue

sea glass

on a window sill

what's your problem?

__________________________________________

"here in my branches"

I show

my lover

_________________________

unforetold

riches

under

a rock

sarcasm

_________________________________

I remember

we came upon

a magic carpet

of wild

mayapples

in the woods

behind

its abandoned

baseball field

where it

postured

___________________________________

glass Avon

parrot

blue body

yellow head

taking the light

of a poor window

Egyptian 

flea market

bah

____________________________

a cat's 

cry

a violin

no

difference

no

human

difference

___________________________________

oh photo-
graph

I too 

love

edgelessness

of phenomena

______________________

                                 night river

head 

asleep

headless

asleep

this in

water

________________________________

these words

embody

you

________________________________________

a mild river

abusing

the night

____________________________________

high

and low

meet

where our dent

desire

lives

__________________________________

I put my hands

in wild water

you 

had better

not

be lying

________________________________________

words 

let out

words

let in

poetry

_________________________________

the meaningless

is what 

tingles

in love

_____________________________

he said

bumptiously

sexily

I live

way out

way off

the beaten path

I must

beat it

myself

_________________________

bright tangle

seaweed

green 

lonesome

grey beach

just before

dawn

burping

bubbles

________________________________

to go

to the open

ocean

we drive

through

the Amish

___________________________________

guilt in

guilt out

let's eat

lunch

in a cemetery

_________________________________

how long

can 

the cat

cry

behind

the door

before I come

to my

senses

_________________________

we come to senses

they come

to us

no privacy

in sensuality

________________________

stay married

to me

though

we never

met

nor will

if there is

even a
half-okay
god

_____________________________________

the president

in his playpen

starts up

again

such

lungs

__________________________________

we are

all spiritual

in elevators

___________________________

where I live

yard Marys

and pitbulls

equally

popular

useful

hard

___________________________________

once

as a child

I adopted

an unwanted cat

we already

had one

so it felt

unwanted
by spite

so it

ran away

we looked

and called out
we pasted

and phoned

but she

never came

back

she

now

I think

about her

more 

and more

thirty-five

years 

later

she

surely

got home

_______________________________

a hunk

of broken concrete

where we sat

hanging

over the river

I meant

to say

"cantilevered"

no

it was

hanging

___________________________________________

I believe

in love

and I

believe

in knees

_____________________________

                                     kids 

a ring

of glass

broken

neck

of a bottle

sparkling

placed on limb

branch

of a tree

betrothal

_______________________________

I saw

a u.f.o.

with you

when it

was so

dark

could see

nothing else

you took

my hand

because

it was early

______________________________

we will  move

to the ocean

and both

be witches

massachusetts

switches

_______________________

a tree 

managing

its aura

is not

really

a poem

__________________________________

lit      towards the dark

a fish swims

___________________________

lover

the blinds

go

sensually

_______________________

a restaurant

the world

closed

________________________________

I pass

an apartment building

where you

were crazy

young

I'm walking

slow down

old

crazy people

saunter out

____________________________________

poetry

mostly

off the clock

_________________________

the political correctness

of water

__________________________

I waited

so long

to tell you

this

over there

that's the factory

there

they make doorknobs

Morning

a bird's cry
through the window
inquisitive
I don't know
this particular bird
the particular cry

can you re-enact it
Wait
let me stand
on the other side

of a pretend window

now be the bird
be the cry

and I will be

The Other Side