by EndPoliticians | Nov 26, 2025 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Life, Nature, Poems, Science, Truth Be Told, What Happened?, Writing
Itinerant manifestations, but a thought, fruition comes to bare Slinking multitudinous, amplitude generation, apparitional modulation devoid Insofar surrounding, loosed periodically, definitive categorization Tempestuous alteration, nullified fabric so,...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 20, 2025 | Blog, Covid-19, Graft, Life, Nature, Science, Shock Gobbles, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Writing
Fourword A Would-Chuck Chuck? He was hoping this would be the year, by golly geez was He ever hoping! You know what, Jesus McFuckin’ Christ!, ‘hoping’ is definitively a monumental Mount Baker megalithic understatement of immovable reverence of actionable orifice...
by EndPoliticians | Apr 17, 2025 | Blog, Nature, Poems, Science, Writing, WTF?
It was but a stark equation The sum of his fears compiled greater than Compounding retractive subtraction reassessment Heightened in degrees of multiplying additional Integers determinant in quotient pudeur Numerators overlooking denominator divisions Geometrically...
by EndPoliticians | Apr 10, 2025 | Blog, Graft, Poems, Pulpify, Science, Skulking In the Shadows, Truth Be Told, Writing
Heightened convection swirls promotional insipidness stratified decay Admixture reagents organizational reanimation forced fizzling reactor Rising containment shaded element reactions fuelling densification Panned evaporation pitched rattles baked platitudinous dials...
by EndPoliticians | Sep 11, 2024 | Blog, Nature, Science, Shock Gobbles, The Human Condition, Writing, WTF?
Nymph o’ maniacs indeed. Forget the ugly stepsisters, how’s about a case of terminal verbal diarrhea personified of the spewing siren suffocative synopsis. So it goes, south. Always south, south in a hurry. Dribbling from whence it came. Roots, sickly...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 29, 2023 | Blog, Nature, Propaganda, Science, The Human Condition, Writing
Dromedary Hallux If I had one of my very own, chances are, I wouldn’t leave the house for a week. Well, check that – repeatedly and often for thorough purposes, I most certainly would. After an affirming reassessment, I had better make that a month, at the...
