Hospital Ethics Committee

A hospital wants to take a child off life support

Without the parents’ consent.

 

It, by law, says it has the ability to do it,

And it says it’s ethical.

 

This is what I’ve feared for a long time.

 

It could be you on that bed.

It could be your child on that bed.

 

America, in the words of Green Day,

“Give me revolution!”

Because silence is the enemy.

 

Revolution of Words!

Buttigieg

Not just I, but many people

Are worried about this democracy.

Elizabeth Warren could be our first female president.

She’d be a pretty darn good one, too.

 

As it stands, Pete Buttigieg

Who nobody knows,

Nobody’s heard of…

I saw him in the debates,

And he was wormy…

 

He wins the Iowa caucus with 26% of the vote.

Warren comes in third.

A socialist comes in second.

 

Oh, laud him if you will,

These educated voters voted for him

Because he’s Gay and has “Butt” in his name.

As, this is the qualities of a president we want.

 

Meanwhile, Trump is in office.

He’s looking better every day.

Whatever nonsense is happening,

I don’t think it’s him.

Rather, he said, “I respect all life,”

I hope he does, and stops what I fear is happening.

 

I petition my president,

But know I don’t want him in office.

I want Lizzy Warren in office;

Why?

Because she’s right for the country.

But with Trump,

Since its inevitable that if Buttigieg won

I would assume Americans would vote for Trump in a landslide,

 

I know the problems in America are ancient.

I don’t blame Trump for the problems…

I know the problems exist…

But, Mr. President, stop them.

Fulfill your promise,

Because I assure you it is happening.

 

But, I will vote for Elizabeth.

I will vote in the caucus,

I will use my right to do what every responsible American should.

 

Do I despise Trump?

No.

 

Do I truly believe what I’ve said?

Yes.

The reason why is because I have a good primary education.

 

I worry for this country because the qualifications to run it

Are to have “Butt” in your name, and be openly gay.

This is why…

A Fan Lore of Magic the Gathering; Nothing Serious

In the beginning of Magic

There was one color.

It was without color.

Then, there began the knowledge of words.

 

There were hateful words.

There were cruel words.

There were pure words.

There were intelligent words.

And there were gentle words.

 

It so turned to create the five colors

Of Magic.

 

Hateful words turned into the Red Manna,

And found power in the Mountains

Because the magma boiled underneath them.

 

Cruel words turned into the Black Manna

And found power in the Swamps

Because of the dead and gross things inhabiting them.

 

Pure words found power in the White Manna,

And found power in the Plains

Because men grew their corn on them.

 

Intelligent words found power in the Blue Manna

And found power in the Islands

Because the waters were reflective.

 

Gentle words found power in the Green Manna

And found power in the Forests

Because the forests were natural.

 

It soon came to be that the creatures

Started to draw forth from place to place.

Each according to their type,

What kinds of words they were most like.

 

The angry creatures dwelt among the mountains.

The cruel creatures dwelt among the swamps.

The pure creatures dwelt among the plains.

The intelligent creatures dwelt among the islands.

The gentle creatures dwelt among the forests.

 

It soon came to be that a Wizard of the Coast

Found how to harness words

And he used it to categorize every creature.

He studied them, and found some were small,

Some were large, some could do unique things

With words. It began to draw attention from other wizards

Who started to learn how to tap into the manna sources

Of the lands, and then draw forth the monsters,

Whom the Wizard of the Coast categorized.

That Wizard was Merlin, the Librarian,

Who meticulously categorized each creature

He studied, and wove them into a page.

Each page, was chronicled

And he cataloged what was possible with the words

And cataloged them also.

 

It soon came to be that Merlin had cataloged more than 30,000

Different spells, all that was possible with words

But a Gorgon found the books

And began to sell them to other Wizards

Who were soon to be called “Planeswalkers.”

These Planeswalkers would buy Merlin’s pages

Which were copied with perfect renderings—

Merlin was a great collector

But the Planeswalkers saw the Gorgon

Gogawroth’s pages, and began to buy them in bulk.

They could, in the beginning,

Play any spell they wished.

 

But, Merlin, seeing the realms were being destroyed

And men were losing their lives for nothing,

Took his unbeatable spells and bound Gogawroth’s spells

So that they would be bound into cards.

Gogawroth saw that now there was chance,

So Gogawroth, in one last act of defiance,

Made a Horocrux with his soul

And laid it in an artifact

To give him life again.

He died, but was found by a Goblin King,

A petulant warrior, who resurrected Gogawroth

Who, the newly resurrected Gorgon

Was now Sluks h’Tar The Gorgon of Chance.

The Gorgon of Chance, then,

Having half the power over all of the Planeswalker’s library

Had power to order the libraries howsoever he pleased.

Merlin had power over the spells, and their wordings.

Sluks h’Tar had power over their ordering in a Planeswalker’s library.

 

Thus, the two were drawn into never ending combat.

Merlin was White, Blue and Black.

Luks h’Tar was Red and Black.

 

Men tried to manipulate their libraries

To make the perfect draw every time,

But Sluks h’Tar would never let them.

Merlin sought to rebind his library

And therefore take it back from chaos,

So the two set forth to fight one another

In mortal combat.

 

The Goblin King,

However, was the foe whom Sluks h’Tar

Had used to keep Merlin away.

For the Goblin King was a formidable foe

Whom no Planeswalker would want to fight in combat;

For the Goblin King had mastered chance

And had made a pure library of wrath.

He was the gatekeeper to fighting Sluks h’Tar.

 

Only one Planeswalker had challenged Sluks h’Tar

And only once was Sluks h’Tar fought in a Magic War.

It was the Beast Master, whom Sluks had beaten

Because Sluks could, as it were,

Control the very order of his cards,

And change them at will, according to any of his desires.

The Beast Master was a legendary Planeswalker

Who defeated Sluks’ second in command,

The Dark One, who commanded death at his legions.

That battle was fierce,

And the Dark One was one of few Planeswalkers who had the advantage over

The Beastmaster;

Not even the Goblin King could fight him.

 

But, Sluks was Red and Black.

The Beast Master, however,

Offered a pretty opportunity for Sluks to gain control

Of the Forests, the missing manna

In his feud with Merlin.

And the battle commenced,

Where Sluks had drawn Time Vault, Black Lotus, Mox Ruby and Mox Onyx.

He used it to win on the first turn,

For he could, as it were, make himself draw each turn

Continuously,

And even decide who goes first in a match.

For, he was the power over chance,

And the Gorgon of Chance was his title.

Merlin would not fight him,

And Luks h’Tar had power over every

Library, to give advantage or disadvantage to any Planeswalker.

Those who tried to tap into Luks h’Tar’s power

Were swiftly destroyed and given the “Cheater’s Stone”.

So, none could harness Luks h’Tar’s power.

 

Thus, the realms were ordered

That there were those with Luks,

Who wanted to fight with no order,

And win many tokens of victory.

There were those with Merlin

Who wanted the game to be pure,

And thus, let collections stay with their masters.

For, Merlin wished that no man would lose his library

In battle, nor wager cards.

But Luks wanted that every person must

Wager their libraries in each contest.

For such, the two factions warred among one another…

Luks desiring that once a planeswalker fell,

Their libraries came under the victor’s control.

Merlin had mercy, and wanted the game to be pure

And without this.

Such was the next fight,

And the one you must wage

Planeswalkers.

Why I Am Angry; Only A Patriot Would Say It.

Here is the whole list of why I’m angry.

 

  1. The United States is a fraud.

You cannot make a living off of what you want.

You can, as a matter of course,

Make a living off of what very rich people are selling.

 

2. If you spend hours of labor doing something,

The United States says that such work will be rewarded.

But it is not.

 

3. The United States also says that Speech is Free.

Just today I was harassed

By people trying to trick me into believing it is March or April

Because I have said some inconvenient truths.

 

4. The Government gets away with murder

For no aims but its own.

It will arbitrarily kill, spy on, and investigate innocent people

For nothing they did wrong;

 

5. Simply, having an IQ of 157 is enough to get you on a Government watch list

And also being curious.

 

6. Christians laud the government like it’s the New Zion.

7. They defend it, they vote in officials who send us to war,

8. They scorn fiscal policies that would help the poor.

9. They, in all their gratitude, will kick homeless off of their stoops

10. Tell people they are not allowed to exercise their rights outside of their building,

11. They will call the police on people for saying Jesus in a different language,

12. They will exclude you when you are poor.

13. What’s more, Protestants hate the Catholics.

14. The Pope is wicked.

These things I cannot stand.

Protestants should love our Catholic Brethren

And the Pope should be elected based on his merit;

15. Not his ability to solicit converts through indulging in their sins.

 

16. I’m angry that we need minimum wages.

17. I am angry that work is all an American lives for

18. And they do not get to have off their holidays or weekends.

 

19. I am angry at the false conviction rate of the United States

20. That people can be perpetually investigated for nothing.

 

This is twenty things, and I could go on to 99 if I wanted to.

The Swearing Christian

I’d be a hypocrite

If I said I did not say a swear word or two every week.

It is something I want finished.

It is a part of me I had under wraps

But has welled up in my soul recently

Because I allowed it to.

 

I said “S***” in a poem

And began, slowly, to say words.

That poem was about a genocide,

But rather than go back and change it…

For it is said…

What I will suggest every Christian do

Is not swear.

 

It is an ugly thing.

Every time I do it—

Since it is fresh on my mind—

There is an ugly welling up in me

And then a release with that dirty word.

We ought not allow such dirt well from our mouths

To come from our soul

And to be made apparent to someone else.

We are to have self control.

For every time I swear

It is like an ugly thing is welling inside of me…

An ugly, hideous, rotten thing.

And if I express it that one time

It will well in me twice again.

Hideous, ugly, rotten…

Even if I say “Faggot.”

Whatever word—

Define a cuss word, I shall try to do it—

Wells in the soul like a boiling pot of water

And whatever boils the water over,

Onto the burner, and makes a great mess

That is a cuss word.

If there is an ugly feeling in you

And it cannot be expressed except with a cuss word

That feeling is sin.

If it has to be expressed with cuss words,

Don’t—I am being a hypocrite,

But let me be one because I know what it is.

I feel it deep in my soul that every time I swear,

Say “Bitch,” “Fuck,” “Shit” or “Piss”,

I leave them naked for you,

Every time I say them, there is an ugly feeling.

One time I told a man, “Suck on your mother’s breasts.”

That was a cuss word.

Because it welled such an ugly feeling from my soul,

And every oath said, every imprecation,

Though even without intent,

Has the odor of that evil thought and feeling.

It is unclean, and unsavory speech.

We should, and do pray for me,

Cut it out of our hearts

And go to church

And read our Bible.

 

Reason Up

A fact, and a fact,

And another fact,

Reasons up to a first principle.

A principle,

And a principle, and another principle

Reasons up to an axiom.

An axiom,

And an axiom, and another axiom

Reasons up to a truth.

 

There are many facts,

Many principles,

Many axioms…

Even many truths…

 

But logic to a 21st century philosopher

Ends at a fact.

It never gets beyond it.

With that, it is actually what’s illogical.

Today Was Saturday

Humorously, I woke up today thinking it was Saturday.

I spent the whole day, resting,

Relaxing, thinking, “I don’t need to come into work.”

Because it was Saturday.

Not much got done.

No great poems.

No reading.

 

I had a nice relaxing day

Until I noticed it was Friday,

The song by Rebecca Black echoing in my ear.

Which means tomorrow I’m going to need to get some work done.

The Order of Longfellow

If I were a rich man

I would create an academy like Greece.

It would be chartered “The Order of Longfellow.”

We would teach the poor how to read,

We would educate the poor.

We would teach the poor all of the mysteries of poetry.

In this, we would issue out our Associates, Bachelors,

Masters, and Doctorates.

The degree would be free.

It would be about dialogue and discussing the meaning

Of our treasures, from Euclid to Aristotle

From Longfellow to Horus.

We would not teach esoteric interpretations.

We would teach hermeneutics to Fairyland.

We would teach math, science and arts

For no cost.

We would teach the geometry of a Quadratic Equation.

 

The way a Bachelor would receive their degree

Is by teaching an Associate’s class through and through, after already receiving it.

A Master would teach a Bachelor’s class through and through after already receiving it.

A Doctor would teach a Master’s class through and through after already receiving it.

Privileges would be given to good teachers, to keep a record of good rapport within the organization.

They would be given this privilege by petition

When they will be ready to do their class.

It wouldn’t be about the degree,

But the degree of knowledge one can obtain.

It wouldn’t be about mere accomplishment.

First, one would need to prove they can read and write.

Then, after so,

Two years of intense study would be needed to test for an Associates.

Four years of intense study to test for a Bachelors.

Six years of intense study to test for Masters.

Ten years of intense study to test for Doctorate.

 

The tests would be written exams

On the meaning of literature;

Tests on the assimilation of knowledge

Into new ideas;

Tests on the principles of math;

 

Reading, Writing, Arithmetic

Without fluffy organizations babying our members

Or weird sounding acronyms.

It would be difficult.

It would not patronize the poor.

It would, rather, set them free from their bondage.

 

The goal of the Association would be

To teach the poor.

To give a free education to the poor.

It would take a poor man,

And make him into a rich man

Of understanding and knowledge.

The rich would want our education.

Educating the poor and preserving literature would be our goal.

 

The classes would be discussions, not rote exams.

The students would discuss their topic for the day,

Be it a Quadratic Equation, be it a Euclidean Principle,

Be it Number Theory, Be it a Wordsworth or Longfellow Poem,

Be it a Literary Theory, be it a Scientific Construct,

Be it a Dialogue of Plato, be it a famous painting.

 

Those teaching the Doctorates would be graded by their superiors.

Those teaching the Masters would be graded by their superiors.

Those teaching the Bachelors would be graded by their superiors.

Those teaching the Associates would be graded by their superiors.

The teacher would not grade the students,

But the superiors would, to see if work has been done.

 

That is just one dream I’d have if I were a rich man.

 

To Muslims

Your god came from Sin.

Muhammad based his god on the

God of Zoroastrianism.

That God was influenced by the Jews.

The Jews who worship the God of Jacob,

Isaac and Abraham.

 

That God had the power to write Babylon’s destruction on the wall.

But, Muhammad made it another god that you worshiped.

If you want to get the idols out of your heart,

Then stop bowing down to an empty precept.

 

Because the Zoroasters were Cambyses the II’s

Response to the Monotheism of his father Cyrus,

Who conquered Babylon when Nebunadarian raised Sin

Above the pantheons.

 

Cyrus who freed the Jews,

And who worshiped the God of the Jews,

The God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob.

 

The God of Abraham is el,

Given to him as a name by Melchizedek.

When the heir was passed to Isaac,

It was then given to them as a covenant to the LORD.

But Muhammad stripped the Covenant of Isaac and Jacob from his people

Meaning that he still worshiped el,

Who is Allah,

Who is Baal.

The Covenant which held the Messiah’s seed

Was given to Isaac, and Jacob;

To strip them from the Covenant

Is to strip Christ from salvation

And worship a false, and also not living god.