Monday, November 22, 2021

Falling . . .

 


Falling short of adequately,
Or even microscopically,
To capture all the wonder
And the complex sumptuosity
In music's just plain daunting.

Results are rather tinny
Alongside the actual entity.
But the love inspires the effort
To present what's Harrissinny.






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Sunday, November 21, 2021

Fancy . . .

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Add a little curlicue,
A flower here,
A doily there,
And pretty soon a simple stew
Takes on a kind of savoir faire.
Listen hard for drums and trombo-
That I've added to Spencer's Mambo.



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Saturday, November 20, 2021

Dancing . . .

Spencer doesn't do the mambo,
Either when alone or with a combo.
He's a peaceful man
And he carries no ammo.
Doesn't like heat
But cares little for snow.
He's a healthy guy
From head to toe.
He's actually traveled to Mexico.
But now he plays a mean piano.



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Friday, November 19, 2021

Look . . .

 . . . before you buy

(from The Reckoning: Our Nation's Trauma and Finding a Way to Heal by Mary L. Trump, Ph.D.)
". . . It was all so unnecessary. Nobody would have bolted from Donald's base if he had embraced a commonsense approach to COVID. Tens of thousands of lives would have been spared, and the economy, after a short-term hit, would have bounced back. His most deranged supporters would have hailed him as a hero - and a lot of his detractors would have, too. But Donald is constitutionally incapable of leading. . . "


I Should've Known Better
- The Beatles



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Thursday, November 18, 2021

Us? . . .

(from The Reckoning: Our Nation's Trauma and Finding a Way to Heal, by Mary L. Trump, Ph.D.)
". . . He made the pivot to the Big Lie in the earl morning hours after Election Day, before the results were even announced. He completely believed that he could turn things around. There was no reason for him not to - he always had. And let's face it,  seventy-four million of us, if the 2020 election results are any indication, never felt that they'd been betrayed at all. Or, worse, those voters put the betrayal to the side because they understood the degree to which having g a white supremacist in the Oval Office benefitted them . . . "


Who Am I
- The O'Jays


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Wednesday, November 17, 2021

Bitter . . .

 

You never want to have to hear a word from me again.
Never want to have to see my face at your door.
If there's so much as the mention of my name,
You can feel an uncontrollable fit of pain.
I'm the one
That you said
You would love
Til the bitter end.

This must really be,
This must really be the end.
Nothing could be fitter.
This must really be,
This must really be the end.
Make no mistake it's bitter.

You never want us to be seen again in public places.
Can't explain it to another friend how it goes.
You say there's torment that you feel inside from many things.
I can tell you that I still don't know what that means.
Long ago,
We were friends,
Far removed
From this bitter end.

There's no candy coating
To make it go down easier.
Not so simple to digest.
No bright colors and no
Exotic flavors sweetening.
What you see is what you get.

You never want to have to hear a word from me again.
Never want to have to see my face at your door.
If there's so much as the mention of my name,
You can feel an uncontrollable fit of pain.
With one fell
Swoop, you sent
Me direct 
To the bitter end.



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Tuesday, November 16, 2021

Dreams . . .

 

Just when I thought my little 
Empire would never be conquered.
I was invincible. 
Went from the frying pan
Right into the fire.
Now I don’t care at all.
I’m one smooth operator,
But standing two feet tall;
Was like some great dictator.

Damn the coffee. 
Damn the sugar. 
Damn the colonies.
Where’s my future?
What awaits me?
I don’t want to be
Napoleon of broken dreams.

So when I got myself
A taste of that glorious power.
It was intoxicating.
The more I took became
The more that I wanted. 
But soon the thrill was gone.
Wanted to meet my maker.
I’ll pay for what I’ve done 
Just like that great dictator.

Could be people like me
Should be alone.
Nothing is ever enough;
Enough for this eccentricity.

It’s said, by nature, that a
Man can become territorial.
And I’ve been known to do it.
Simple offense became 
An outright obsession.
I got my just desserts.
Maybe I’ll see you later.
But still it could be worse
Just like that great dictator.


Broken

from the forthcoming "Grains" ©2021 Raymond M. Jozwiak


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