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When I was growing up, it was 'Communists'. Now it's 'Terrorists'. So you always have to have somebody to fight and be afraid of, so the war machine can build more bombs, guns, and bullets and everything. Cindy Sheehan
Friday, April 7, 2017
Saturday, April 1, 2017
Art is the Daughter of Freedom
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Art, freedom and creativity will change society
faster than politics. Victor Pinchuk
Saturday, March 25, 2017
Rock and Roll is Here to Stay
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If you tried to give rock and roll another name,
you might call it 'Chuck Berry'. John Lennon
Saturday, March 18, 2017
Good Fences Make Good Neighbors
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I never expected anyone to take care of me, but in my wildest dreams and juvenile yearnings, I wanted the house with the picket fence from June Allyson movies. I knew that was yearning like one yearns to fly. Maya Angelou
I never expected anyone to take care of me, but in my wildest dreams and juvenile yearnings, I wanted the house with the picket fence from June Allyson movies. I knew that was yearning like one yearns to fly. Maya Angelou
Monday, March 13, 2017
Why Politicians Profess they are Religious!
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A tyrant must put on the appearance of uncommon devotion to religion. Subjects are less apprehensive of illegal treatment from a ruler whom they consider god-fearing and pious. On the other hand, they do less easily move against him, believing that he has god on his side. -Aristotle
A tyrant must put on the appearance of uncommon devotion to religion. Subjects are less apprehensive of illegal treatment from a ruler whom they consider god-fearing and pious. On the other hand, they do less easily move against him, believing that he has god on his side. -Aristotle
Saturday, March 4, 2017
Home is Where One Starts From
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Love begins by taking care of the closest ones -
the ones at home. - Mother Teresa
Wednesday, February 22, 2017
Love is Power
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“No religion is absolutely perfect. Yet not only do we fight for religion, but also are we often willing to sacrifice our lives for it. And what we hopelessly fail to do is to live it. A true religion is that which has no caste, no creed, no colour. It is but an all-uniting and all-pervading embrace.”
― Sri Chimney https://www.srichinmoy.org
“No religion is absolutely perfect. Yet not only do we fight for religion, but also are we often willing to sacrifice our lives for it. And what we hopelessly fail to do is to live it. A true religion is that which has no caste, no creed, no colour. It is but an all-uniting and all-pervading embrace.”
― Sri Chimney https://www.srichinmoy.org
Monday, February 13, 2017
Do you remember "The Little Rascals" dog, Petey?
Remember Petey the dog from The Little Rascals? The little boy on the right was my father.
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Fishtown kids weren't hungry
We played, then dined on soup.
We sailed the Soupy Island Boat for free.
Dad worked the fishery; earning a small salary
Dads drank in the brewery Moms convened on marble stoops.
Fishtown kids weren't hungry.
Summer days, sailing the Delaware, carefree
Can't call a Fishtown kid a dupe
We sailed the Soupy Island Boat for free.
We landed at Red Bank, New Jersey; climbed trees,
Rode the carousel, swam; fifty kids in our group.
Fishtown kids weren't hungry.
We thought the soup savory One might disagree
America was feeding us on her trusty sloop.
We sailed the Soupy Island Boat for free.
In 1945, rent overdue: Not to worry!
We had each other we shared our bread and soup.
Fishtown kids weren't hungry
We sailed the Soupy Island Boat for free.
by Joan Reese
Friday, February 3, 2017
Flying A Service Stations Part of Earlier Years.
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Death of a Gas Station
They now lie vacant and still.
In the past, drivers came for a fill.
With clean restrooms and soda machines,
these stops were once places with lively scenes.
“Let me check your oil and clean your windshield.”
That is what attendants said at Esso and Richfield.
There was also Sinclair, Atlantic, and Flying-A.
These names are all part of an earlier day.
They were there to help motorists on their way.
Whether they drove a Hudson, Studebaker, or Thunderbird,
service was always the key word.
The pumps are rusty and the windows are boarded.
The old signs are now damaged and distorted.
Walls of the buildings are overgrown with ivy.
Business was brisk at the height of their activity.
However, all that was there is only a memory.
by Robert Pettit
Saturday, January 28, 2017
Men Offer Her a Dead President
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SCISSOR DANCE
Jukebox rocks, two dozen hardworking dusty men,
Bent elbows lean, Gold liquid flows
Glass rises, lit cigarettes talk.
She poses on a white piano bar,
scantily clad; slow moving, bending,
grinding, shaking, gyrating.
She blows kisses
to admiring eyes
with lustful wishes.
Cleo's little girl dream
of being rescued
fades with each midnight hour.
She spins around, steelscissors held high.
Scissors reflect mirrored walls;
penetrates smoky beer air.
The scissor flashes down
cutting a hole above her heart.
Cleo offers the red satin circle,
Keepsake for the trucker who watches.
He believes, "She dances for me."
He offers up a dead President.
She cuts a hole here
cuts a hole there.
Soon she can start her own government.
It's hard to know where
first hole began or
last hole ends.
By Joan Reese
Saturday, January 14, 2017
America is Freedom of Mind and Spirit in Man.
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Within the soul of America is freedom of mind and spirit in man. Here alone are the open windows through which pours the sunlight of the human spirit. Here alone is human dignity not a dream but an accomplishment. Perhaps it is not perfect, but it is more full in realization here than any other place in the world. Herbert Hoover
Within the soul of America is freedom of mind and spirit in man. Here alone are the open windows through which pours the sunlight of the human spirit. Here alone is human dignity not a dream but an accomplishment. Perhaps it is not perfect, but it is more full in realization here than any other place in the world. Herbert Hoover
Saturday, January 7, 2017
Americans let us Embrace Abraham Lincoln’s Path of Wisdom.
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We the people are the rightful masters of both Congress and the courts, not to overthrow the Constitution but to overthrow the men who pervert the Constitution.
We the people are the rightful masters of both Congress and the courts, not to overthrow the Constitution but to overthrow the men who pervert the Constitution.
A house divided against itself cannot stand.
America will never be destroyed from the outside. If we falter and lose our freedoms, it will be because we destroyed ourselves.
Never stir up litigation. A worse man can scarcely be found than one who does this.
Friday, December 30, 2016
“Cheers to a New Year and Another Chance for us to Get it Right.”
“The New Year is a painting not yet painted; a path not yet stepped on; a wing not yet taken off! Things haven’t happened as yet! Before the clock strikes twelve, remember that you are blessed with the ability to reshape your life!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan
Sunday, December 25, 2016
Sunday, December 18, 2016
Cleanliness rules just don't apply!
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I is as dirty as dirty can beCause I is just a pig you seeI wallow around in my lovely styYour cleanliness rules just don’t applyI love the mud, that gooey stuffAnd as to the odor, I can’t get enoughThe stuff they feed me, you call it slopWell, I think it’s great, really tip- topI have no worries, no not a oneBut the dog just said ,”Go on, have fun-For if I’m not mistaken, You soon will be bacon..” by Barbara Gorelic
Friday, December 9, 2016
Museum Prints by "New York City Artist" "Joan Reese"
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Beautiful prints by "New York City Artist" "Joan Reese" available on canvas, framed prints, housewares,tote bags, shower curtains, towels, i phone covers, mugs and more...http://joan-reese.pixels.com
Saturday, December 3, 2016
Sunrise is Nature's Painting for the Eyes.
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Sunrise offered a very beautiful spectacle; the water was quite unruffled, but the motion communicated by the tides was so great that, although there was not a breath of air stirring, the sea heaved slowly with a grand and majestic motion. George Grey
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Remember When Phone Calls Cost A Dime?
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The telephone is a wonderful invention,
Calling all kinds of things to your attention.
Living in the country and having a party line
Meant others could listen to you at the same time.
When the phone rang, we had to carefully listen
To which ring was ours or a call we’d be missing.
Our ring was 3 short, but there were 3 others
Who may listen in if it were not for their mothers.
We’d all give a jolt at the very first sound
When off to the telephone we surely were bound.
Standing there waiting for those 3 short rings
For a call just for us as the telephone sings.
by Jean E. Gorney
Sunday, November 20, 2016
How To Observe Thanksgiving
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Count your blessings instead of your crosses;
Count your gains instead of your losses.
Count your joys instead of your woes;
Count your friends instead of your foes.
Count your smiles instead of your tears;
Count your courage instead of your fears.
Count your full years instead of your lean;
Count your kind deeds instead of your mean.
Count your health instead of your wealth;
Thank your God instead of yourself.
Monday, November 14, 2016
Trump Presidency - Episode One
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When America closes its doors, so does everybody else.
We are the primary engine of growth in the world
and we are the only beacon of free trade left, and open markets.
Jon Huntsman, Jr. (R)
Friday, November 4, 2016
Autumn Leaves Speak Bliss to Me
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Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
Friday, October 28, 2016
The Vampire Bares his Yellow Fangs
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“Be silent in that solitude,
Which is not loneliness—for then
The spirits of the dead, who stood
In life before thee, are again
In death around thee, and their will
Shall overshadow thee; be still.”
—From “Spirits of the Dead” by Edgar Allan Poe
Friday, October 21, 2016
King of Sneakers
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On my own I generally have very messy hair,
wear jeans and sneakers. Jewel
Saturday, October 15, 2016
NYC Some live in Mansions; Some in holes
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Say this city has ten million souls,
Some are living in mansions, some are living in holes:
Yet there's no place for us, my dear,
yet there's no place for us.
by WH Auden
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
Advice from a pumpkin:
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Advice from a pumpkin:
give thanks
life's bounty
have thick skin
get plenty of sunshine
be well rounded
keep growing
be outstanding in your field
think big!
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