Having Donald Trump as president is like hiring an eight-year old to be a nuclear physicist. In his first term there were career politicians and generals who put the brakes on his stupider and baser instincts. Not this time around. And because of that we are all pretty much fucked here in the US.
When did I die and go to hell?
To A Republican
Michael Walker (copyright 2026)
Go ahead
Call me
An angry purple-haired viewer
Because I want
Truth and
Transparency
Because I want you to do
The things
You were sworn
To do…
Go ahead
Call me
Angry-haired purple viewer
If it suits you
Because I don’t want
Illegal wars
And emoluments
Floating islands
That in the poor world
Would not
Exist…
Go ahead...
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Don't be a drag. You know how you flip me.
Artemis 2 got back safely to earth. One piece of good news in this nonstop shit show.
Yesterday, soooo many bunnies. Lol
An Old Man’s Story
copyright 2026 by Michael Walker
I write a page a day
In this simple story
I don’t know
What the ending is
I just
Write forward.
I used to write
In a fever dream
Like St. Paul
Blinded on the road
Now I squint
At street signs
And just
Write Forward.
I don’t know
What the ending is
It may take...
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Lo and Behold
copyright 2026 by Michael Walker
Walking down Granville
I saw a djinn
Something out of
Arabian Nights
He was snapping at twigs
Like it was some perverse
Master’s
Last wish
Unrobed he was
Except for a pair of
Frayed
Jeans
And his bronze tits
Flapped
Undisturbed
In the winter
Wind.
The traffic flew by
Blind to all
Incongrous
Bells
Like this one...
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Screwball
(Copyright 2026 by Michael Walker)
I have been watching a lot of screwball comedies
Things from the 30s and 40s
Movies set in drawing rooms
And on ocean liners.
Cary Grant
Barbara Stanwyk
Irene Dunne…
Crashing roadsters
Tearing up checks
Dancing the lindy
I can imagine audiences
Laying down their quarter
Warming themselves in a life
As impossible
As their own
Escaping to that...
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Day 3
copyright 2026 by Michael Walker
I am going to
Get back on the horse
Although
I don’t know
What that horse is…
This is Day 3
And I wake up
To the same scraps of hours
I go and check the mail
It’s the same
Scraps of paper
No sound of hooves yet …
But I will not despair
I will NOT
Sucumb...
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