RECOILED! (I love that word) With reverent wrath she RECOILED, collecting her rightful place at the throne, that was always the reckoning regarded as the real victory! RECOILED! Not one more word would be spoken without his true intentions FIRST, being heard! To mock him as a fool, would be the like the bite from an asp, tiny and abrupt, but in duration a long and lonely death! RECOILED! Knee jerk, no, never, the reaction was plotted and planned, a scheme perhaps, a sly sinister, set of traps one after the other, never be played the fool, for that, there IS no recovery! RECOILED, SHE, HE, THEY, and now ME!
Abbott and Costello used the old Burlesque schtick Whose on first…a tricky slapstick comedy routine of confusing the audience with the who, what, where of things in life. The entire play on words delivered as if we were watching a Shakespearean production at the Globe Theater. A communication between two characters, one trying to make sense of terms of the news of the day, the other misinterpreting any actual facts and providing farce. Frustration from the fact-checker, fools delight from the supposedly dim-witted common man. The Teller of truth RECOILED, red in the face. How could something as simple as a ball game, a sport with rules and regulation, be misinterpreted, by the ineptitude of understanding, EXACTLY was being communicated. It soon became a race to the end, watching the sane become insane and the insanity of it all, all too true. RECOILED!
Another round of American Idol, (oops, my bad,) I meant the Democrat Party Debate. As in American Idol, the contestants were told be yourselves, (anytime a singer on American Idol tried to sing like him or herself, the judges said, no, that was too much like yourself.) So, with cuffs off, and tempers short, these contestants (not candidates but honestly individuals trying their best to win a trophy,) began using the Republican behavior, rules (kind of like on the RuPaul Drag Race, when the constantans look in the camera and say “this ain’t the RuPaul Best Friend Show.) And falling prey, into the clutches of the Republican spin machine, spoke their best facts, but as we ALL know FACTS, are used a folly and foible by the GOP FASCIST Propaganda Machine, all we heard was whose on first…and burlesque was performed on stage once again.
And in the rush to reign supreme, trying hard to wear the “Pick Me” sash, no one addressed some real questions, like what happens if the Senate remains under the jurisdiction of the Russian Oligarchy…what if Ohio, Wisconsin, Florida, Michigan, and Pennsylvania polling places are once again hacked…what happens if Trump and Barr and McConnell continue to defy the US Constitution until the day of the next election, and no matter how hard you smile and promise health care for all, licensing gun ownership, saving the planet, free education and housing, the DICTATOR remains unscathed, and his crimes still unearthed…etc., etc., ETC! There I was, my Diary will read, (once discovered in the Homosexual chambers of the ghetto), screaming, pleading, begging the world to just open their voices and speak and not remain silent, RECOILED by the sheer ignorance, RECOILED by the need of self-serving simpletons pretending change could happen without moving their lips, RECOILED as I watched once again SILENCE EQUAL DEATH!
