Today there was a Daily Kos post:

                                                                       "Want a raise? Wash your vagina."

Yes  yes yes   Yes I understand the nature of hooks . .  and without even going to read

the article I fashioned a rejoinder in my head

                                                                                     Want a raise? Wash your vagina   

said one of the Bosses who typically fondles his cock at the urinal and then hasnt the common decency to wash his hands before leaving the bathroom

You show me a suit  a businessman  inevitably  after zipping up his pants hes out the door

Ya know Busy busy busy

Lets shake on the deal

   

Im probably just a feminist at heart

2133,  Thursday,  8  1. 15

Originally posted Thu Aug 26, 2010 at 10:41 AM PDT @ Palate Press: The Online Wine Magazine

Evil

what is unconscionable Evil

 

it is not Incarnated nor bears a human beings name

despite

            their despicable actions

by uttering Evil

Religion is invoked

                      seemingly to cover ones secular ass  Gods Will is readily accepted

perhaps to exceed Mans craven cowardice  his lack of spine

so Evil --  lurking and preying  --  is ascendant and evermore the Suspect

thereby relieving people of finding fault

staring back at them in their mirrors

relieving them of their culpability

excusing them

                         with the Excuse of Evil

until such time the Jokers are removed from the deck of cards we are playing

They will be the queer spirits in what otherwise should be a game of Stud

2125,  Moanday,  17  12. 12

Amusingly

  

                    troublesomely

                       he had been ahmused 

many of his recent pieces had either heroines or were inspired by women                             

                                                                                                                       despite

his liberal disinfectant of craft beers and antiseptic straight tumblers of Buffalo Trace

and despite those keen efforts

and not raising his eyes or turning his head or listening for their voices

                                                                                                                     somehow

they got up on him  in him   fixed him when he least expected

like a big buck caught in oncoming headlights

he surmised rather expected    that one purposefully pursues a muse

and finds her before she can possibly exert her desired influences or rally senses or sensibilities he otherwise probably did not command 

                                                                                                   skew his perceptions

because by himself he hadnt the audacity or clairvoyance to imagine them

and yet

 

               somehow 

                   with no pretense or intentionsBAM!  there they were       titillating him 

becoming front and center in his imagination

                                                                          as vagrants   vampyres   or vixens

he  nevertheless

             had the good sense  the wholesome unprejudiced good sense  to abide their favor and sensibilities and enshrine them with the words and ideas they put in his mouth and hand

he was ever grateful  and an inadvertent beggar

1130,  Tuesday,  6  1. 15