Soothsayer | JD DeHart

It is the climate [in England] that is impossible. If we try to think of Sophocles here, we must annihilate the smoke and the damp and the thick wet mists. We must sharpen the lines of the hills. We must imagine a beauty of stone and earth rather than of woods and greenery. With warmth…

Social Security No one is safe. The streets are unsafe. Even in the safety zones, it’s not safe. Even safe sex is not safe. Even things you lock in a safe are not safe. Never deposit anything in a safe-deposit box, because it won’t be safe there. Nobody is safe at home during baseball games…

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Never missing an opportunity to poke fun inflate ego rant, rave, ridicule pretend to stand a little taller Grabbing the club resorting to violence when a kind word a meditative thought would do quite nicely instead. The post Crudus Brutus | JD DeHart appeared first on Best Poetry. Go to Source Author: Best Poetry Online