The most tragic error into which older people can fall is one that is common among educators and politicians. It is to use youth as scapegoats for the sins of their elders. Is the nation wasting its young men and its honor in an unjust war? Never mind — direct your frustration at the long-haired young people who are shouting in the streets that the war must end. Curse them as hippies and immoral, dirty fanatics; after all, we older Americans could not have been wrong about anything important, because our hearts are all in the right place and God is always on our side, so anyone who opposes us must be insane, and probably in the pay of the godless Communists. Youth is in the process of being classed with the dark- skinned minorities as the object of popular scorn and hatred. It is as if Americans have to have a “nigger,” a target for its hidden frustrations and guilt. Without someone to blame, like the Communists abroad and the young and black at home, middle America would be forced to consider whether all the problems of our time were in any way its own fault. That is the one thing it could never stand to do. Hence, it finds scapegoats. Few adults, I am afraid, will ever break free of the crippling attitudes that have been programmed into their personalities – racism, self-righteousness, lack of concern for the losers of the world, and an excessive regard for property. One reason, as I have noted, is that they do not know they are like this, and that they proclaim ideals that are the reverse of many of their actions. Such hypocrisy, even if it is unconscious, is the real barrier between them and their children.
I saw the kiss by Michael Sam..
It made me mad–he kissed a man!
That’s something I don’t want to see
It’s wrong, unnatural, and it’s not just me.
Many now say, “Homosexuality is OK.”
But God says there’s a better way.
He made men for women, and women for men.
So why are “gays” so prideful then?
Please, no public same-sex kisses, Michael Sam.
We don’t want to see this man-on-man! […]
I do not mean to pick a fight
When I say most Blacks don’t think homosexuality’s a “civil right.”
Far from a “right,” Michael. In fact, it’s wrong.
Must I put this in a song?
Michael shot back: “Not wrong at all, it’s who I am!
“I’m gay. My name is Michael Sam.”
“God made me black and blessed me with gayness.”
Blessed you?! Then why are so many diseases linked to “sex” in the anus?
No, God made you black–not ‘gay,’” said I.
“You’ve chosen to believe a lie!”
You can’t change your skin color, that’s a fact.
But homosexuality? That’s only an act.
no red wall.
no red button free-fall.
lives mattered without malice
all lived by what appeared to be simple means
ranches, capes, basic joists
dreaming the American dream
nothing trite about what we understood
we had more than most
most did not give would they could
saving the earth by way of the dime bag
no pale ale
just bong hits and bonfires
redemption found when a dollar had been given
on Sundays as a basket passed
too young to understand Nixon
old enough to mourn John
we were discovering Lady Chatterlay’s Lover
our bodies were ourselves
living among bathtub Mary’s and American flags on the front lawn
set in stones that were thrown
‘you were right…or, you were wrong’
i can remember hearing of Elvis
where he was
how he had been found
to my young mind i pondered…
‘how quickly life can be upstaged without a sound’
Appalled! Embarrassed. Ashamed. American. There should be no doubt that Donald Trump, who I refuse to call, President; Has every intention of provoking a master race for himself. And, himself only!
First, the poor, than the…uninsured or those lacking good insurance, the arts, veterans, meals on wheels, those searching the truth…etc., etc.
If the American people are not watching closely and take their eyes off the ball; The one empowered will be the more so… powerful. The ‘masters’ of the human race.
“It is always a great honor to be so nicely complimented by a man so highly respected within his own country and beyond,” Trump said in a statement. “I have always felt that Russia and the United States should be able to work well with each other towards defeating terrorism and restoring world peace, not to mention trade and all of the other benefits derived from mutual respect.”
Good intentions will always be pleaded for every assumption of authority. … It is hardly too strong to say that the Constitution was made to guard the people against the dangers of good intention. … There are men in all ages who mean to govern well, but they mean to govern. They promise to be good masters, but they mean to be masters.
Black and white images stream across yesterday…at today’s falls.
Profiles of cremated plots of Jiffy Pop.
And, with a splash, ‘not now’.
All in an instant, all in the wordy watered down words.
Thus, I ponder, why are these memories your’s to take?
Like a broken toilet handle…refusing to flush.
There is nothing like the taste of being…sour.
On this, the half past hour.
An, ‘I see you…’ on random country stores.
Black and white transformed into the derelict poor.
Prolific Falls…where do we go.
Prolific Falls, meant to be searched when solo.
When I had been young,
I learned to swim with a push.
When I had been young,
I learned to drive in a jam.
Sink and swim and hold on tight.
Tart and tangy memories in black and white.