Monday, March 27, 2017

A Month Of Couplets

From The Daily Couplet:



02/20/17

The real enemies of Democracy:
Kings who demand unquestioned loyalty.


2/21/17

All governments end up like the Titanic:
The only state is one of sinking panic.


2/22/17

So many of the best women are driven
To men who always need to be forgiven.


2/23/17

Always online, the Universe is waiting
For keywords loving, caring and creating.


2/24/17

The pains of torture, poison, vivisection,
Are heaven to the hell of love’s rejection.


2/25/17

Cloudy or bright, failure or paragon:
The day is always daughter to the dawn.


2/26/17

If I can't give without an expectation,
Then generosity becomes flirtation.


2/27/17

Look forward: potholes, detours, nothing clear.
Look back: a smooth wide road, straight as a spear.


2/28/17

When men are robbed, they’ll fight like tigers born
But act like sheep when regularly shorn.


3/1/17

You can train apes to read the printed page
But that won’t change their bullying or rage.


3/2/17

       How Trump Defines Watching The News

Stay glued to all your screens like some dumb Rhesus
For news that’s just rewritten press releases.


3/3/17

     How Trump Defines A Free Press

The Press must praise our phony attributes
And never point out that we’re empty suits.


3/4/17

With loss, the echo stabs more than the deed.
I don’t know I’ve been wounded till I bleed.


3/5/17

                    Trump’s America

A ship of state that pushes overboard
The wretched refuse and the dark-skinned horde.


3/6/17

No matter how it ends, goes or begins—
The game we play is rigged. God always wins.


3/7/17

By its pain racked and on its pleasures gorged,
This life’s an anvil where my soul is forged.


3/8/17

Women see Trump and recognize an ape
Who rules like he can get away with rape.


3/9/17

Joy follows grief in one brief frantic blur
Untasted—unless sipped like sweet liqueur.


3/10/17

The credulous say crooks are civilized
Whenever they don’t rob as advertised.


3/11/17

When assholes come down on me like confetti,
I’m sick of being big. Can I be petty?


3/12/17

I’m proud of two things—how I play Love’s game
And the scar on your heart that has my name.


3/13/17

Freedom is not the right to pick and choose
Who gets its gifts. Do that, and we all lose.


3/14/17

Women and Blacks are part of an invasion
When “real American” means “male Caucasian.”


3/15/17

         A Postcard To The White House

No matter how you lie, the truth will strike back.
(And Adolf Hitler called—he wants his Reich back.)


3/16/17

         A Postcard To The White House

Freedom’s like Trumpcare: our masters have whored it,
And we can’t get it if we can’t afford it.


3/17/17

          A Postcard To The White House

You’d rather be obeyed and cheered than fair.
(And Adolf Hitler called. He loves your hair.)


3/18/17

This life breeds strangers far too easily.
Find kindred spirits. Make them family.


3/19/17

Happy Birthday, Patrick McGoohan

Count me and classify me if you can—
I’m not a number; I am a free man.


3/20/17

          How The White House Defines
               “Personal Freedom”

“Your rights won’t disappear—we’ll just consider
Selling them to the highest corporate bidder.”


3/21/17

The Christian Right believes that charity
Means never giving anything for free.


3/22/17

        Republican Senators on the
        Judiciary Committee Agree:

“How dare you say our nominee’s not fit
After the way we treated yours like shit?”



3/23/17

                   The Current Motto of
             The Department of Education

Since the well-educated want to screw us,
Let’s keep their kids so dumb they can’t see through us.


3/24/17

               The Trump-Approved
                   Republican Motto

Nothing you say or do can terrify us—
Unless, of course, you’re rich enough to buy us.


3/25/17

Like criminals will always self-impeach,
The overbearing always overreach.


3/26/17

             Except For My Friends

It’s not constant rejection that I mind—
It’s that the world is boneheaded and blind.


Copyright 2017 Matthew J Wells

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