The Eve of the Eve of National Poetry Month

 

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Active Direct Action Activist.

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Agape.

Welcome to, Salutations from,  Obi Wan Can'obie Layke Park Google Blog,

an online magazine published weekly, tackling the hard hitting current events,

sharing photos of sunshine and lollipops and...

Lowtown Riverwalk, Mill & Stack

history in perspective

and the one blog in billions that dares to tell it like it is and presents...

Way back at the turn of the century,

we were known as an activist, who attended various political gatherings and

direct actions, ie: Protests,

like the Coronation of P'rez George the Stupid,

where we took the grandstands & stopped the p'rez procession,

chanting and carrying signs that said

"Hooray for our side!"

and we took the streets, our streets, by storm,

limitless space to spread the message of the other side of the coin,

an' den'...

a certain presidential regime created

'Free Speech Zones'

fenced in corrals for thousands of protesters,

herded in like sheep, obediently obeying the riot geared stormtrooper shepherds,

the irony being, Police = pigs;

and there is no free speech outside of those pens,

at risk of bodily harm by the grunting pigs.

This was the end of our direct action days,

cuz, free speech sheep stockades

ain't no free speech at all,

unconstitutional they are.

That does not mean that we are not politically active,

it means we have escaped the enclosures

and spread our political message in person

and on our blog,

subtly, with metaphor,

such as today's poetic offerings.

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Let us begin the beguine with the current globally unpopular invasion of...

Same Old Lines

(Blues)

for Volodymyr Oleksandrovych Zelenskyy

"Mummy...an airplane..."

breakfast in deathbed refrain

nuclear fanfare

and dirty rockets red glare,

cease Putin bombs in Ukraine...

cease Putin bombs in Ukraine!

"Father...tank's in lane..."

who's coming to dine refrain

holocaustal fare,

ancestral blood feuds laid bare,

stop Putin troops in Ukraine...

stop Putin troops in Ukraine!

Granpa recalls pain

of another times refrain

safe underground lair

resurface when sky is fair,

there'll always be a...Ukraine...

always be a...Ukraine!

Ukraine.

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In Honor of...

Black Lives Matter

The Most Beautiful Woman in Lowtown...?

(Meditation)

Young woman sits in front of me

an incredible, classic beauty

silhouette reminds of Nefertiti

Egyption Queen of antiquity.

From royal nostril'd protrusion

angled profile flows to foreheads conclusion

where silk head scarf creates illusion

of cranial  extension infusion.

Young woman smiles, makes eye contact

deep brown shimmering pools react

long lashes, rouge cheeks, lights refract,

she's beautiful and that's a fact...

Oh, vision of Egypt, Queen from antiquity,

if I tell you you're image of Nefertiti,

a modern day classic beauty,

you'd take offense at me...

you'd take offense at me.

Poet Profile

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and, finally, Pee Pee Sauvage...

Regis' Tree

for all the males in the audience

A boy named, Steven Yee,

really had to leave a pee

down in the park with dear old dad

who advised the dancing lad,

"Just go quick behind that tree."

"Just go quick behind that tree."

wee-wee sauvage advice kept since lad,

as adult practiced lessons from dad,

'til one day while leaving a wild pee,

cops arrested, Steven Yee,

cops arrested Steven Yee.

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Support The Human Rights Campaign

they fight for All of US.

And that's our Political Poetry Rant for this post.

We return with our regular political metaphor poetic rants

and new shit next publication.

Have a nice day.

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Parting Shot...

Another view of history's perspective

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Thank you, Thank you, Thank you very much,

Live Poetry Readings are happening again...

YIPPEE!

Let's go write an National Poetry Month 30/30!

Your own, personal, Master 'o' da Farce,
Obi Wan Can'obie Layke Park

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Dionysus offering Brother Coyote a chalice of Eden Vineyards Chablis Blend;

"I'll lap at that equally!" Coyote barks.

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Salutations From Obi Wan Can'obi Layke Pahrk

since January 7, 2021

just a toddler in blog years.

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