Short Honeymoons

To say I’m disappointed in Obama so far is an understatement.  I list my complaints, in no particular order, as follows: inability to adequately fill cabinet; silence on the black and white morality of the Blagojevich scandals; and, of course, a completely uninspiring non-response to the economic crisis.  Force the banks to acknowledge their holdings are worthless.  Geithner’s pathetic “we have a plan to come up with a plan” speech was anathema to a solution.

So I turn to e.e. cummings and wry political satire that is timelessly tuned into the human psyche.  I have a feeling that trying to recreate this type on WordPress is going to fail, but here goes anyway.

opening of the chambers close

quotes the microscopic pithecoid President

in a new frock

coat(scrambling all

up over the tribune dances crazily

&&)&

chatters about Peacepeacepeace(to

droppingly

descend amid thunderous anthropoid applause)pronounced

by the way Pay the

extremely artistic nevertobeextinguished fla

-me of the(very pretty indeed)arra-

nged souvenir of the in spite of himself fa

-mous soldier minus his na-

me(so as not to hurt the perspective of the(hei

-nous thought)otherwise immaculately tabulated vicinity)invei-

gles a few mildly curious rai

-ned on people(both male and female

created He

then, And every beast of the field

3 Comments

    • Ahem.

      “Yet stones have stood for a thousand years, and pained thoughts found
      The honey peace in old poems.”

      Yes.

  1. Will poetry forever be your solace, Remi?


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