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Feel Like I'm Fixin to Die Rag by Country Joe McDonald

Feel Like I'm Fixin to Die   From Covid

Allred-Alive and Well in the Belly of the Beast

    Allred- Alive and Well in the Belly of the Beast. September 28 th , 2021   Everybody says they want progress yet no one likes change, except maybe the homeless or poor, and that’s spare change. No one wants to give up something for the better good, no one wants anything better if they have to give up something worse, especially those soft secure routines we hold so dear, they save us from the real fear of die trying. Everybody has their own freedoms, and reasons for taking away somebody else’s freedom and so on and so on we go.   History is filled with good intentions. Ideological thriftstore is more like it. Politicians shop for old worn- out ideas and solutions then dress em up in pretty rhetoric, making us think they’re brand new and don’t all us americano/a’s like brand new?   Since he is getting older and especially since he, like the rest of the civilized world, is riding out The Covid-19 tidal wave in the relative safe environment of Amazon, Fed-Ex, UPS “esse

Cowboy Poetry #3 and Goodbye Pauline

Cowboy #3 and Pauline