by EndPoliticians | Sep 14, 2023 | Blog, Poems, Scum of the Earth, Writing
Geoffrey Chaucer; born circa 1342/1343. Certainly a long since dead, versed Limey. Versed in poetry, literally. An author too. Chaucer’s largest claim to fame is his creation: The Canterbury Tales. I have never read it, and probably never will. Chaucer is also...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 10, 2023 | Blog, Poems, The Human Condition, Writing
Fallow heads of overreach sprout another’s planted intention Spreading the blight on any terms so blows of indignation Strewn about of mindless seed a harvest for the taking Stunted in and parcelled out the milled souls are taken to market Shepherd’s husks...
by EndPoliticians | May 3, 2023 | Blog, Poems, Writing
Spring has sprung oh how the mercury rises Bringing into view the well-arrayed sizes Extended Puppy and Tortoise need not apply The view in the city festooned by and by Reflections in glazing compound the stance ‘Tis indeed the season to wear yoga pants Spandex...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 1, 2022 | Mom's Contribution, Poems
Peace Hope and Love The three rocks sit on the coffee table made by my son. They have been there for years and days go by and I hardly notice them. But my little grandson picks them up nearly every time he comes to visit. He has learned that he needs to treat them...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 1, 2022 | Blog, Poems, Writing
Gravity the tides have turned Spatial dimensional construct Cosmically without from within Elliptical heavenly motions obscured Universal encompassing time and space Orbiting a return in the making Nova approaching magnitude Radiate emission upon the horizon Heavenly...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 22, 2022 | Blog, Poems, Politics
Time for a History Rhyme In ages gone by the peasants of the sty, laboured for those of nobility much higher. More the peasants doth make so more the swine doth take, to stoke their own gluttonous fire. Time for more rules to heap upon the lowly fools, said the...
