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Imagine the MSM

15 Tuesday Jun 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Observation

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Biden's dementia, Donald Trump, Joe Biden, limerick, main stream media left bias, poem, poetry

๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Œ๐’๐Œ

Imagine if Trump slurred his words.

Was quite clearly off with the birds.

Theyโ€™d close for the kill.

But Joe, poor old dill,

They hide his dementia  โ€” the turds.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

49 BC

14 Monday Jun 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Historical, War

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Ancient Rome, Brundisinium, Corfinium, Domitious, I'm a good ole rebel, Julius Caesar, poem, poetry, Pompey the Great, Rebellion, Rebels, Rubicon River, Song lyrics

(To the tune of โ€œIโ€™m a Good Ole Rebelโ€)

๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ— ๐๐‚

Was in the year of 49, on the eleventh day,

Caesar crossed the Rubicon to make the Senate pay.

Mounted on his charger, mounted proud and tall,

Came to the peninsular the conqueror of Gaul.

Leading but one legion, but soon so many more,

Caesar reached Corfinium to open up the war.

Unsheathed was every gladius, the javelins were loosed;

The army of Domitious by Caesarโ€™s was reduced.

Came the victor Caesar, came the victor home.

Pompey and the senators all scurried south from Rome.

Caesar followed in pursuit, but in the end he failed,

For reaching Brundisinium he learned that they had sailed.

Off to Greece they headed, to fight another day.

Caesar headed westward and invested old Marseilles.

With ten loyal legions at his side, about to rule the seas โ€”

Great Pompey would Julius soon bring unto his knees.

Caesar crossed the Rubicon way back in 49.

Caesar was a rebel, and the rebel crossed the line.

And Caesar was the victor for he waged war to the knife,

And Rome would he the rebel rule โ€” til rebels took his life.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

After reading:

https://flammeusgladius.wordpress.com/2021/06/09/concise-guide-to-the-new-symbolism-of-the-damn-yankee-flag/

๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ (๐…๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ก) ๐„๐ฒ๐ž

13 Sunday Jun 2021

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Kiwis, New Zealand, poem, poetry, Socialist New Zealand, The Five Eyes

๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ (๐…๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ก) ๐„๐ฒ๐ž

Investigation done and dusted:

The steel in their spines is now rusted,

Their will as a nation is busted,

Their brains have been turned into custard.

Conclusion: Kiwis canโ€™t be trusted.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

๐”ธ๐•ฃ๐•”๐•™๐•š๐•“๐•’๐•๐••

03 Thursday Jun 2021

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Archibald Portrait Prize, limerick, Limerick poetry, poem, poetry, Postmodern art

๐”ธ๐•ฃ๐•”๐•™๐•š๐•“๐•’๐•๐••

One neednโ€™t have skill or be wise,

To take out the coveted prize;

But postmodern mates

And inherent traits

Admired by the judgemental eyes.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Revision

01 Tuesday Jun 2021

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poem, poetry, Revisionist history, Triolet

๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป

According to the present, judge the past;

Then all we once thought good weโ€™ll know to shun.

The flag must fly forever at half-mast.

According to the present, judge the past.

Let history be shattered by the blast,

And heap the fatherโ€™s guilt upon the son.

According to the present, judge the past;

Then all we once thought good weโ€™ll know to shun.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

The Damned

31 Monday May 2021

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damned, poem, poetry

๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ƒ๐š๐ฆ๐ง๐ž๐

Damned for living in a time

When to care was not a crime.

When it seemed that it was best

To take them from a befouled nest.

Accused of genocidal war.

Damned forever after for

Trying but to save a kid.

Damned no matter what they did.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Repetition

30 Sunday May 2021

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couplet, epigram, poem, poetry, rebounding universe theory, repetition

Repetition

Love life, but do not fear its end โ€”

Your next oneโ€™s waiting round the bend.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

ะฅะปะตะฑ ะธ ั†ะธั€ะบะธ

27 Thursday May 2021

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Bread and Circuses, Communism, Juvenal, limerick, Limerick poetry, poem, poetry, Russian revolution

ะฅะปะตะฑ ะธ ั†ะธั€ะบะธ

Before they could tend to the rot,

The nobles were gulaged or shot.

And all things that were good,

And the crosses of wood โ€”

Bread and circuses replaced the lot.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Age

26 Wednesday May 2021

Posted by Dennis N. O'Brien in Nature, Observation

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Aging, Bird song, poem, poetry

๐€๐ ๐ž

Oh to be a bird at dawn,

Knowing not when it was born.

Sings its song as if its first.

By no memories accursed.

Lives each day as if its last.

Doesnโ€™t count the seasons past.

Cleverer than any sage โ€”

Has no wish to know its age.

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

Dead End

24 Monday May 2021

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Lies, limerick, poem, poetry

Dead End

The carcass, corruption it leaks,

Yet rises it up, and it speaks:

โ€œBy The Lie we were led

To this land of the dead,

So be warned of the havoc it wreaks.โ€

โ€” D.N. Oโ€™Brien

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