inauguration ( January 20,2017)

this inauguration, a
disclosure of  uncontrolled
frustration, the rising
of an ego balloon

filled with violence,
unreflected opinions,
unfortunately not
of this one man alone

but with the smoldering
helplessness of  many
whose chase for happiness
has become homeless,

turned into an obsession
to build fences against
fear, sour with blindness,
hatred, burning scapegoats

to the roar of 5000
motorbikes, and the
red faced bully standing
on Capitol Hill, a scarecrow,

they clap for him, America
growing a risk, a cancer
for freedom, mothers, the young
who will be called to arms

to fight for stupid ideas,
they must kill other young
men with stupid ideas,
guard illusionary borders

and black, brown and yellow
must disguise as white men
or perish in the exile of silence.
And who will control

this loud man if not the rich
behind all politics, the
real powers in charge
with their lobbies, their clowns,

their grey men, they know
how to put down angry
men who start big
and to make them fall small,

sometimes hit by bullets
or choking on their passion
with a heart attack, a convenient
stroke, or can he be

a leader in the clockwork
of industry, weapon sales,
mining and the greed for oil?
would he ever motivate

his people and set them free?
there will be no such thing,
i see shame coming as it must.
bone oracles shake with terror,

predicting injustice, prisons,
wars, death and indifference
to poverty, to handicaps,
drawn curtains and noisy

salutes, volleys of shots
mixing with the national anthem
for even dogs to bawl and bellow
by threat of capital punishment .

i don't like to speak
on politics, on politicians,
i choke on the slime, the lies,
but-i am worried too....



inauguration speech, The Guardian

"Ils ne se servent de la pensée que pour autoriser leurs injustices, et n'emploient les paroles que pour déguiser leurs pensées." Voltaire.


analysis, inauguration speech

"Tous les genres sont bons, hors le genre ennuyeux." Voltaire

"Il est triste que souvent, pour être bon patriote, on soit l'ennemi du reste des hommes."
Voltaire

"Le préjugé est une opinion sans jugement." Voltaire





and ..listen..GOD!  God and the almighty creator...fc, i am half dead after listening.
in this country i cannot be arrested..but then, maybe GOD will arrest me...

"Dum spiro, spero." Cicero

these tomatoes

nobody will 'like' this...

Bertold Brecht:'first comes a full stomach, then come ethics'

these tomatoes, peaches,

cucumbers coming from

cultures under plastic

cloned and poor

these tomatoes are red enough

but not the right red

they are too rounded

and as  artificial as women

painted for a bar

and just as tasteless

there is no satisfaction

in eating nor in fucking

just some vague juice

soiling the table, the clothes

but are all women, 

at a certain age,

in eternal self development

busy around their egos

building fences

did they live under plastic

do they suffocate

and who and what

could put them at ease

or must i shoot them

to end this misery.

...sorry...