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BAT BOY IS INNOCENT!
Bat Boy is innocent!
He was nowhere near Wuhan at
the time. Bat Boy was off on his
honeymoon with Pan Demonium
(the last surviving pangolin on the
mainland), touring a Beijing Market.
Wet as a Burmese junkie down a
flooded jade mine. A very happy
ending story after escaping that
Institute of Virology laboratory.
2020 has taken all the glee out of
an American High School musical.
So . . .
This November
Don’t forget to vote!
. . . BAT BOY FOR PRESIDENT 🦇
Could a mutant bat child do any worse?
Artwork ;
Multiple Michael
My Little Town
The local bespoke crematorium,
and pottery kiln, under restoration.
Where I hope, one day, to be smoked
and then placed in an urn of clay.
Michael Le Multiple may think
that’s an idea magnificent.
Upon the foothills of time
this mere mortal coil
one day will cease to unwind.
So, I say . . . Burn baby, burn🔥😎
Utopia
Utopia ~ by David B. Redpath
(acrylic on canvas) © 2018-2020
“Man is born free, and
everywhere he is in chains.
Those who think themselves
the masters of others are
indeed greater slaves than they.”
“I prefer liberty with danger
than peace with slavery.”
“Insults are the arguments employed
by those who are in the wrong.”
“No man has any natural authority
over his fellow men.”
“Everything is good as it comes
from the hands of the Maker
of the world, but degenerates
once it gets into the hands of man.”
“I perceive God everywhere
in His works. I sense Him in me;
I see Him all around me.”
“Falsehood has an infinity of combinations, but truth has
only one mode of being.”
“What wisdom can you find
greater than kindness?”
~ Jean-Jacques Rousseau
Master Racism
I followed the money trail
That sap laden root of evil
Through the land of Mordor
To the heights of Mount Doom
Only to discover
Under a shadow of gloom
The dark arts of Sauron
Veiled behind the illusion
Of a philanthropic institution
Euphemistically referred to as
A reproductive health foundation
Chains
Mute Monday
Change … Unchained
The good, the bad,
the beautiful, and the ugly,
in the broken mirror of time
all staring back at me.
When Planet Earth
was first given birth,
a world of wonder and beauty,
it was all good.
Could be. Should be.
Four seconds to midnight,
at the stroke of eternity,
the Spirit challenges me
. . . “CHANGE!”
COVIDIOUS
Disinfectant of Your Love
Little Miss Ultraviolet
… for whom the Dettol flows
The Love Memorandum
Still breathing
Living still
From oceans deep
an immortal spill
The waters testing
in the fullness of time
What’s in your heart?
Who’s on your mind?
Having received
the Love Memorandum
from Planet Freedom
Regarding that love
that doesn’t change
in the wildest of weather
and through all that’s strange
Of love forged
in the fires of forever
Love that gives meaning
and substance
to this existence
A love that never fails
like the latter rains
of a summer harvest
