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INTENT

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I thought the money in the bank was mine.

All mine. All mine. All mine. All mine.

I did not know I could not take it.

I lacked intent to commit the crime.

I had no intent to take what was not mine.

It is all mine. It is all mine. It is all mine.

As are you, and you, and you…

My people are the very best.

I am smarter than you,  not stupid,

if you believe only what I want you to.

I won. I won. I won. It’s true. It’s mine I say.

It’s all the same to those who hurt

and hate and fight against their fate,

hiding behind irreligious faith

to praise the savior of their own demise.

We won. We won. What is our prize ?

Pure intention to commit the crime

in plain sight, in plain view

in text, on tape, in interviews.

I won. I won. It’s mine, this crime

against the country, against me and you.

It isn’t a crime to take what is mine.

“I take whatever I want, and they let me”,

these people who are mine, all mine.

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REMEMBER MARTHA STEWART ?

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Martha Stewart was full of ideas.

They were  all “a good thing”. 

And then she told one lie

to the F.B.I.

Martha Stewart roused no hate.

Martha  Stewart was not a saint.

Nor are you nor I.

But she did not steal nuclear info,

plans of defense and attack during war,

or national secrets meant to restore

safety and security forevermore.

She did not pose a threat

to those who now protect

every city, state and shore.

She did not place in question

our entire nation’s protection.

She told one lie and admitted her fault.

Off to prison she went and never balked.

Five months in prison, five months confined

at home, and a $30,000 fine.

Now, tell me why, for the love of country

why he cannot go to prison for repeatedly

telling lies and stealing a nation’s secrets

and threatening to destroy our nation 

 and its ability to stay safe and strong?

Do we have a king and not a man?

Have we misunderstood this all along?

His title was MISTER President; not

your highness. Have you forgot?

Does he have a rule that never ends?

What is he then?

Better than a common criminal?

Better than you or me?

Better than keeping our nation free?

Better than a democracy

of the people, by the people, for the people?

Tell me who we are, then.

If not a people who rule themselves

subject only to the rule of law.

Never subject to a criminal who shelves

the safety of our nation in a bathroom,

ballroom, or resort.

I await your retort.

Stop the nonsense that he cannot be jailed.

Of course he can, and so could we

if we engaged in such perfidy.

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MY REPUBLICAN DAD

ANGELO ANNARINO,SR. WITH DAUGHTER LOUISE

“I just need 11,000 votes.”

“Give me a break.”

Sounds eerily like saying to my daddy,

when I was just a wee lassie,

“I just need $5.00.”

And my Republican dad would reply,

“And I need a hole in my head!”

And that was the end to that.

Because, I had sense 

to know when the game was up,

to know I had lost,

to know I was on my own.

And because, I knew I could do

what I needed to do on my own

I’d get on with life and make it great.

I did not need fawning crowds

shouting hateful slogans aloud

at my Dad, who was right to deny

my weak-kneed pleas to ease my need

for the latest toy, candy, or cookie delight.

My Republican dad believed 

in working his way using his labor and mind

to put food on our table and a roof overhead.

He did not run scams on neighbors

nor friends, nor even total strangers.

My Republican dad, whose Democratic friends

exchanged ideas with him every day

on how to keep our nation great

kept an open mind and used it to find solutions

to unite and expand everyone’s rights

to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness;

especially, for his children and theirs.

My Republican dad would be turning in his grave.

A conscience stronger than partisanship

would not let him accept such gamesmanship.

I can hear his response to election deniers,

whining while shouting, debased town-criers,

“You talk like a man with a paper hat!”

And that, folks, would be that!

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HAIKU

careless, careful me

brittle as peanut candy

trying to stay sweet.

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Haiku

Fourteen empty files

marked top secret. Where did they

Go? To whom!? And why?

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NUCLEAR RECORDS

The clock keeps ticking.

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK.

It has not stopped since

Hiroshima and Nagasaki,

Three Mile Island,Chernobyl

and Zaporizhzhia.

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK.

Closer to midnight 

with each strike or two.

Morbier’s clock may be needed

to remind us of the danger.

TICK-tock-TICK-Tock-TICK.

Power grids and greed and more

lead us into endless war.

What did he want nuclear records for?

TICK-Tock-TICK-tock-TICK.
What financial gain was sought

to hide such secrets in his house?

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK

Or what power was sought

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK

by fascist bullies with threats

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK

holding hostage democratic republics

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK

with nuclear threats, treason

TICK-tock-TICK-tock-TICK

and crass insurrection

TICK-TOCK-TICK-tock-TICK

to seize re-election?

TICK-TOCK-TICK-tock-TICK

Which enemies hold him 

and our nuclear secrets close?

TICK-TOCK-TICK-TOCK-TICK

Merrick Garland, reset the lever!

TICK-TOCK-TICK-TOCK-TICK-TOCK

TICK….

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SEARCHING MAR-a-LAGO

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What will seized papers show

of secrets only a few could know?

Would Russia have invadedUkraine

for what President Trump thought to gain

if he served President Zelensky on a golden plate?

That is his way, as we all know,

never enough gold his greed to satiate.

What cabal operated amidst the Oval Office din

across Foggy Bottom from Russia then back again?

What criminal enterprises are hidden in the folds

of papers boxed away in Mar-a-Lago?

The “Right to Know” answers to such questions

Is the National Archives most sacred treasure,

and the people must know every measure

of every step taken at government’s direction.

Archives exist for our most basic protection

as a free people in a free nation.

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WORLD WAR AGAINST DEMOCRACY

Putin is winning his war against America

even as he loses in Ukraine.

Tucker Carlson, FOX News

and the Freedom Caucus

of The US Congress

plight their troth to Putin’s cause

while their citizen supporters

cheer Putin on to defeat

not only Democrats and the Democratic Party

but democracy itself.

Americans focus on the war abroad

where Ukrainians who refuse to be conned

by Trump and his MAGA cons

fight for their freedom.

The war here at home rages on.

Putin wins without a shot, 

funding the NRA and lobbyists instead,

for guns to wage war on our children

gunned down in city streets.

Drugs fund his efforts and continue

the blight of Putin’s fight

in every city in every neighborhood.

The World War is hidden behind

institutions meant to guard freedom.

But when they do, Putin’s army

of the American right takes flight 

and drops word bombs

to destroy the weapons reason wields.

Americans must take to the fields 

to defend SCOTUS appointments,

election officials and elections themselves.

the Republican Freedom Congress raises funds

and pledges support to candidates

who will tunnel inside the only defenses we still have 

to defeat the enemies of our democracy.

The Russian War in Ukraine is one of many fronts.

The war is worldwide. It has already begun.

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No More

Bile rises.

DOJ does not.

No justice.

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Thieves

The night is a thief

In broad daylight.

Forget the truth is a lie

When stated outright

In broad daylight.

Forget the con is a blight

When played out

In plain sight.

Moving the thimbles

Hiding the blight

Is thievery.

Then, change the rules

To make it all right.

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