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surface tension not even in the corridors of tradition-hobbled government buildings does this beast raise its head, civil and uncivil servants scurrying along robots of invisibly prescribed policy and hunger… Continue Reading
Richard Pierce – author, poet, painter
surface tension not even in the corridors of tradition-hobbled government buildings does this beast raise its head, civil and uncivil servants scurrying along robots of invisibly prescribed policy and hunger… Continue Reading
The Prime Minister The quality… There is no mercy. Of… No compassion. Caring for… Nor caring. Our fellow citizens… The dead and dying. We all stand together… Some more… Continue Reading
When I was a teenager at school, I remember reading a slogan on someone’s bag (probably a girl I was unrequitedly in love with) – I’d rather follow than lead someone… Continue Reading
This time last year, I was writing the final daily chapter of Aggie’s Art Of Happiness. I’d also just had a tooth out. I’d blogged every day of 2022, and felt… Continue Reading
earsplitting: politicians’ rhetoric the right wing cacophony lying alternative facts main stream media red top headlines brexiters libertarians extremists fake news mute: the damned the innocent the dying R 20/11/2023… Continue Reading
His universe has shrunk. To the inside of a room. To the space within. It used to be panoramic infinity. Now it is monotony. The same every day. Seconds, weeks,… Continue Reading
time has wasted me dimensions skewed nothing straight sudden implosions of people spaces events into my private places sliced vision hevy legs arms head beds never enticed me for rest… Continue Reading
Life is a series of consequences. History is a record of those consequences, unvarnished history in any case, not just the history written by the victors. Migration has always existed…. Continue Reading
The architect of misery returns to the stage He left years ago with a tuneless whistle, His pockets now stuffed with cash, and makes Empty pronouncements from a chamber Unaccountable… Continue Reading
At the root of all language Rests Latin, and there the real Meaning of this word Is hidden, and it is to Stop fighting, lay down weapons To make peace… Continue Reading