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No Law, NO REPUBLIC!

 NOT A DUCK? NOT A REPUBLIC! The decision this morning not to indict Hillary Clinton for her email abuses is just the latest in a long line of raised eyebrows, clucking of tongues, wink-winks and this mud won’t stick commentaries. Never mind our own faces now deep in mud, pushed down by jack-booted cronies and sycophants of the Clinton’s and their party. If ever a fix was in, this was it. We should openly decry...

No Choice

When Trump burst on the scene I thought it was political theater of some kind. His form of ego nourishment, whatever. The first debate would tell the tale. Surprise! He held his own, albeit clumsily and with little tact. But he wasn’t flat-footed stammering for words. Quite frankly, he pulled it off. It was we who were flat-footed and the media and political pundits. I remember thinking he might actually have a chance,...

One Geezer’s Opinion

These are the waning days of my sixth decade, so it’s official: I’m an old geezer! Never thought I’d see the day, but here I am. Where’d time go? Waning a bit myself I’m thinking (Geezers do this) is there a reckoning afoot? Will this crazy election start the last faltering moments of this great land? Are my demise and America’s joined at the hip, ruining per- perhaps the best damn place...

Modern Nostradamus

Our land is still young as great nations go Twelve score, naught much more it would seem Tho’ fragile to start but with firm righteous hearts Built of people, their hopes and their dreams   Hard working souls who gave past their hurt Giving time, talent treasure and more Working the land, trusting in God Being fiercely stout hearted at their core   They came for freedom, e’re their right Dispossessing...

O’Bugler (revised)

    Time once more old bugler Too swiftly came this dawn Stand tall and blow the reveille Our mantle we must don   Play loud and true good sentry Soon comes a painful chore Let people by your presence know We’re Lincoln’s child once more   Beckon Bugler high and low Make all heed quick your plea Pals and swells and homeboys too Turn out for liberty!   To see old glory raised on high Proud...

Opening Remarks For O’Bugler

The bugler was a military position in earlier times who was called upon to rouse the troop with various calls to duty. His trumpeted notes gave heart to soldiers who were being put to the task, sometimes risking life and limb as was their calling. Moreover, the bugler gave a sense of urgency to the regiment, alerting it to impending dangers or situations needing their immediate attention. The military is about tradition and...