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Now

Would be a really good time

To test a fleet of those

“Self” – driving trucks

At least if they fail or

Significantly error

There won’t be much

To run into except

Other self driving

Human less trucks

Carrying only freight

Without any Covid-19

Who or what

Will open the doors

After breaking the seal

And back them in

Where are the

Self driving forklifts

The robots to

Restack the boxes

That fell off the pallet

In route or en route

 

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Just a suggestion

Scathed

Whatever this is

That WE are going through

No one “should” come out

Unscathed

Myself included

If WE don’t all get our

Metaphorical ass kicked

And our symbolic

Head handed to US

Only to return to doing

What we were doing before

Then it will have

All been

For naught

Save some endless

Conspiracy primer

For the busy and bored

Me would like to think

It initiates a

Paradigm shift

To an understanding

That there are

No borders

On this sphere

A realization igniter

To prove

We are all one

That we need to do

All we can

To save ourselves

By saving each other

Brought on by a bug

So small

Yet so significant

It affects and can infect

Anyone, regardless of

Race, religion, genders, age

Country or continent

Social status or

Money in the bank

 

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“Human Touch”

– Rick Springfield

Everybody’s talking to computers,
They’re all dancing to a drum machine
I know I’m living on the outside
Scared of getting caught between
I’m so cool and calculated
Alone in a modern world-uh huh

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We all need the human touch
We all need the human touch
I need it the human touch
We all need the human touch
We all need it, and I need it too

You know, I got my walls,
Sally calls them prison cells
Sometimes I need protection,
I’ve got the chains
I got the warning bells
I sit so snug and isolated, alone in the modern world-uh huh

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Human touch
Human touch
Human touch
Human touch

I’m so scared and isolated
In the modern world

We all need
We all need the human touch
We all need the human touch
We all need the human touch

I need it the human touch
We all need the human touch
I need it the human touch
We all need it and I need it too

Human touch
Human touch
Human touch
Human touch
Human touch

Genuine Bonafide Hypocrites

A splattershot extended rant

However, egotistically a good one

(Depending on taste and discernment)

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For months perhaps years

Everyone has heard the

Team Trump automatons

Scream, rant, cry, fb post, including

Mashed up meme’s of malignant

Misinformation musings, blog or

Dispense high minded opinions

Around the water cooler at work

The evil “evil’s” of socialism

Mostly Bernie Sanders socialism

Plus throwing AOC under the bus

How it is wrong, so very wrong

That the government provide

Any kind of assistance

To anyone or anything

For any reason whatsoever

(I guess if peace broke out, we’d have to

Subsidize the military industrial complex)

Now singing the praises

Of Trump socialism

Doling out checks to Americans

Like a pedophile giving candy

To an unsuspecting victim

Luring the masses

Under false pretenses

That these infected circumstances

Make it okay, as long as

Golden petulant boy 45 does it

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Remember:

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“I could stand in the middle of 5th Avenue and shoot somebody and I wouldn’t lose voters,”

– 45

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So glad, I never drank the Kool-Aid

In exchange for Morpheus’s red pill

Strange to hear how wonderful

The “Donald” is for bribing the public

With pennies from –heaven– hell

When ten minutes or so ago

He regurgitated that “America

Will never be a socialist country”

Ooopsie ?!?!

Let me scratch that with my marker

Where are the bootstrapper

Picker uppers now, huh?

“We don’t have people like that in this country; everybody’s at the mall, scratching his ass, picking his nose, taking his credit card out of his fanny pack and buying a pair of sneakers with lights in them!”

– George Carlin

(Planning on using “their” money

Literally “their” money on more

“Armageddon” shopping purchases

Poop paper and pistol projectiles)

Who knew government dependency

Would ride in on a bat soup fed

Trojan horse with a beer branded bug?
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First, 43 bailed out the airline industry

Next, 44 bailed out the auto industry

Now 45 is planning on doing both

Guess he doesn’t want to be outdone

Too “big to fail”, my happy ass.

I say F’m, they each had their chance

Flying or driving is neither a right

Nor a privilege foisted on the public

As something they “have” to have

You always hear small businesses

Are the backbone of the economy

Well apparently this is a big FU

To that breaking spinal column

I’m no economist however there is

No way in any rudimentary math

That in most vehicles over $ 50k

With labor material distribution

And a reasonable margin of profit

Can possibly be more than $ 30k

Automatically assembled by robots

Just guessing as I have no clue

As for the airline industry

Flying used to be fun, at least interesting

Now it is just a cattle call round up

Cramming as many bodies into an

Aluminum tube with wings and tires

As inefficiently as possible

Front to back, checking people’s

Politeness and patience

Excuse me, pardon me, ouch, sorry

A ruse in distraction and delay

While luggage is loaded

Which has found a clever way to

Have its own fare paid ticket too

Tapping into additional funds

For being “overweight”, none of

Which affect the safety of the plane

In a world moving so fast that you

Can have stuff delivered yesterday

Maybe slowing down for a train ride

Would soothe the shambled soul

Again, let those industries fail

If necessity is the mother of invention

Clever earthlings, albeit greedy ones

Will come up with alternatives

No one bailed out the

Horse and buggy industry, did they.

No, and aren’t we thankful for that

As for the “anti” socialism crowd

I thought that was to be just a few

Nope, they are going full steam ahead

Into full victim mode as they accept

Their leader has been affected and

Alleged billionaire needs assistance too

‘I’m hurting too’: Donald Trump complains coronavirus is damaging his family business and won’t rule out seeking taxpayers’ cash for his company after Mar-a-Lago closed and his golf courses shuttered

– dailymail.co.uk

So why not themselves.

Strange.

Holy WTF?

Genuine Bonafide Hypocrites

The Bed

We are in a bed

Of our own making

Now, we are laying in it

Or is that, lying in it?

Either way it is time

To remove the frame

Box spring, mattress

Head board, comfy sheets

Soft pillows, cozy comforter

Wake up and learn

To stand on our head

Because while we

Were asleep

The whole world

Turned upside down

The Glove Illusion

No, not the :

“If the glove don’t fit

You must acquit” BS

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Rather the latex ones

Where one size

Fits all (sort of)

The latest fashion

In “distancing” from

A beer branded bug

Trending with clerks

Handling filthy money

(Not as in “evil”

Rather, literally filthy)

Or picking up the soda

To “scan” the barcode

Grabbing loose change

From a register

Teeming with bacteria

Like a petri dish of

Commingling cultures

From so many

Ungloved hands

That touched the

Gas pump nozzles

After the key pads

Squeegee handle

Door handle

Cooler handle

Cash or plastic

Key pad for pin #’s

Or plastic pen

I could go on but

You get the picture

Have those gloves

Protected anything

Save one’s

Sanity

Of an illusionary

Barrier

That will save a life

One can only

Hope

Which is as effective

As thoughts and prayers

No one else contracts

The “Virus”

Infinite Me

You can’t kill me

Only I can kill me

And even I

Can’t kill me

I am endless

Beginnings

Beginning

Again

And again

Until the

Endless end

Life is already

Everlasting

Birth and death

Are merely

Phases

Makes one

Wonder

Why we have

Clocks or a

Calendar

TP’d

If the only thing you buy

At the store

Is toilet paper

Unless you are going

To eat it

For the fibre

Relax

You won’t need it

A Virus With Shoes

“I’m tired of this back-slapping

“Isn’t humanity neat?” bullshit.

We’re a virus with shoes, okay?

That’s all we are.”

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– Bill Hicks

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At a time when we should

Be shining like diamonds

Many are crumbling to

Dust like chunks of coal

Under invisible pressure

Of faux survivorship

Hoarding for hoarding’s sake

Give it to me, it’s mine

Though it was on the shelf

For anyone to purchase

Leaving on a lonely ride

Driving up to “Devil’s Tower”

Hearing of, yet never seeing

Actual dead livestock

Or tell tale caged canaries

It is only the conspiracy

Theories that take flight

When all you have to do

Is follow the smelly money

And realize the tp mfgs

Were buried under overstock

A ruse to empty warehouses

At the expense of incivility and

Contempt for fellow citizens

Deadly Virus Humor + Aboos

“What, me worry?”

– Alfred E. Newman

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Is it just me, or am I the only one who wants to fly to China to eat bats?

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“The more bad news there is, the faster this system collapses.”

– George Carlin

 

GOOD

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It is a shitty system anyway

Built on mystical maniacs

Greed power and corruption

Deceit distraction and consumption

Predatory lending and unjust wars

Starvation in a world of plenty

Borders where no borders exist

Plighted to pick political parties

Categorized by surface skin when

Underneath everyone bleeds red

Deciphering and decoding truth

By those paid not to administer it

But it is what we’ve grown to know

So we were / are comfortable with it

Like a hole in the wall by a door knob

That if it is not fixed immediately

Soon you won’t even notice it is there

As long as we could make some

Sense of it assuming our place

Amongst the chaos and disorder

We have somehow made it work

Up until now. Thank you Covid-19

However like collective kidnapees with

Stockholm syndrome abducted by

Religion governments and banks

That have kidnapped humans from

Their divine nature and true selves

Forcing them to be pawns in a game

Of consume, destroy, hate and kill

Once released from voluntary captivity

Will need time to adjust to normalcy

You know, looking out for one another

Might not include shaking hands

Still you can lift someone up

Without touching them using a

Metaphorical hand to give a boost

Seeing as how your enemy is yourself

The ways of yesterday no longer apply

The allegedly elected leadership ruse

Has run its course failing every time

Natural leaders prove their salt w/o

The “need” to win popularity contests

The logic of meritocracy prevails

The best perceived analogy is that

A ship captain is not selected

From the passengers or crew

That can song and dance the best

(Which is what we have now)

Rather from all the planetary participants

Most qualified to navigate

Smooth and rough waters

With years of experience and

Skilled powers of necessary

Communication and delegation

To likewise be the best in their

Subsequent and desired positions

The best doing what they’d rather be doing

The best in

Charge of the engine room

The kitchen making sure ALL are fed

The sick bay making sure ALL passengers

Are well regardless the cabin or ticket price

All we have to do is sit back relax

Do what we’d rather be doing

Then watch the cream rise to the top

In each field in every endeavor

Planning To Plan

Seems to be the biggest plan

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Planning : the act or process  of  making or carrying out plans

Plan: a method for achieving an end

– m-w.com

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I have a plan

You have a plan

Steve has a plan

Robin has a plan

Even God has a plan

Though is not planning

On sharing that specific plan

More fun to mix it up

In a Rubik’s cube with

Altered or missing stickers

Politicians know plans change

So they plan not to plan

Save a few of the bigger ones

They have big big plans

Those big plans

Are based on theory

Their theory of big plans

Tethered to cryptic flow charts

If stimulus package plan A = B

Then outcome C

Will render reelection

Minus no plan for disaster

Go back to start

Try another plan

Discovering their only plan

Is to convey a different plan

That was just planned

So the public doesn’t know

No plan was planned

Wouldn’t it be better if

We had a do

No theory just do

If it doesn’t work

Do something else

At least something

Will get done

Starting with a single do

As all the above plans

Leave us with nothing but

Doo-doo

Which is not a very good plan