by EndPoliticians | Sep 4, 2024 | Blog, Direct Democracy, Poems, Politics, Pulpify, Skulking In the Shadows, Truth Be Told, Writing
Leopards and Tigers, but no bears, oh my Animalistic prowling, today and gone by Yearning safari, all encompassing scope In situ waste of atoms, a perfect isotope Now in admission, concessionary zoo General staff wielding, what is one to do? Tread on...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 29, 2024 | Blog, Politics, Pulpify, Throne Trolls, Truth Be Told, Writing
Devils Tower. Hmm, all of a sudden London and Washington DC come to mind. Well, my mind anyways. But what about Ottawa? one must be thinking. If so, clearly one has not been paying necessary enough attention. Clearly, Ottawa is the relentless runt suckling upon the...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 22, 2024 | Blog, Life, Truth Be Told, Writing, WTF?
Doggedness for escapement. A propensity for complexity? Nope. Pretty standard fare, even for a dolt. A perplexity of apoplexy? Yup. Energetically stroked out, an irate distaste to conflate under a thoroughly buried hate. Bawl of wax fantasizing conceptual wane. A...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 15, 2024 | Blog, Graft, Poems, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Throne Trolls, Writing
могила (Tumulus) Wracked and ruined sickly body withstanding symptomatic diseased head Adjoining cervical attachment regulation guaranteed bloated leeches fed Nervous hypothyroidism manifested tellingly as geographical location bled Diagnostic compensation misnomer...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 7, 2024 | Blog, Life, Philosophy, Truth Be Told, Word Salad, Writing
If it were as it was so it will seem as it is being evermore profoundly prolonging continuance befitting taken disputation rendered immensely impractical intuitive dispossession furtively sowing distributive selectness delineated categorically emphatically stretching...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 1, 2024 | Blog, Covid-19, Politics, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Throne Trolls, Truedope Antics, Writing, WTF?
Fourword Go the slugs. Slime. Habit-Trail Life went on in varying detail. For all parties involved, up until the hour, it was a regular weekend the likes of which had played out so many times beforehand, even being multigenerational for some, so nothing was expected...
