I Am A Man of Colour

I am a man of colour,and my people, too, have done great things. I am a man of colour,and my people, too, have built great citiescountless civilizations,vast empires,deep and rich cultures. I am a man of colour,and my people, too, have composed profound and complicated pieces of musicwith multi-layered harmonies,elaborate melodies,and complex rhythms. I am … Continue reading I Am A Man of Colour

Malleable Truth is not Truth

JMJ These days all I seem to hear is anger: an unwillingness to engage in any constructive dialogue: a cancel culture that mainstream press seems to think cute; gossip; slander; innuendo; name calling; etc. You have to practically, perhaps literally, live under a rock to see that our culture (and I speak for the United … Continue reading Malleable Truth is not Truth

Who am I, O Lord, that You Should Give Glance to Me?

JMJ What is it to be seen? I. once, found myself in the presence of the Blessed Virgin Mary. Temporally speaking-mere seconds, yet, hers was an eternal gaze. She was seated at the head of a long table. At this table were numerous people who were there but not distinguishable. Mary, who was cut in … Continue reading Who am I, O Lord, that You Should Give Glance to Me?

Dear Little Buttercup

A Decidedly Sweet Kitty Dear little Buttercup,You are decidedly sweet,You're the perfect kitten,From your ears to your feet,And to pet you for a moment is a wonderful treat,I love you Buttercup. I do. Dear little Buttercup,I don't mean to shout,But you're amazingJust walking about,All I can say is I can't live withoutYou, little ButtercupIt's true. … Continue reading Dear Little Buttercup

MaryGold of the Magic Toe

Now I don't know what you've been told,But there's never been a kitty like MaryGold,And should I live to a billion years old,There'll never be another like MaryGold. Now MaryGold you're Kitty-Tum-Tum,With a chubby little tummy and a tiny little bum,A beautiful face and a golden toe,You're the finest kitty that I know,You're the finest … Continue reading MaryGold of the Magic Toe

Jenny Zee (Gen e-Z)

A Song from Gen X (Spoken) Never trust anyone under fifty Don't come to me crying, how hard your life isDon't be dragging me into your dark hidden placesNarcissistic vampires with dead, software enhanced facesDon't play for me your soulless songsBroken spirit dirges, victim sing alongsbetrayed yesterdays, hopeless nows,no tomorrows, audible scowsClaustrophobic images,soul dampening howls,WhingingWhiningMoaningGroaningIs … Continue reading Jenny Zee (Gen e-Z)

Man Cannot Serve Two Masters

JMJ Sir Thomas More: There is one question I would like to ask the witness. That's a chain of office you're wearing. May I see it? The Red Dragon. What's this?Judge: Sir Richard is appointed Attorney General for Wales.Sir Thomas More: For Wales. Why Richard, it profits a man nothing to give his soul for … Continue reading Man Cannot Serve Two Masters

To Be For: Pondering Love of Neighbor on St. Valentine’s Day

JMJ What does a person stand for? What defines one? I am certain to be not the only to notice that very few people these days are "for" anything. Most of the self-defining I have been privy to is "what I am against". People on social media listing as "anti-this" and anti-that". In this, the … Continue reading To Be For: Pondering Love of Neighbor on St. Valentine’s Day

Methinks Me Hears the Thunder of Spike-Heeled Jackboots

The Misogynistic Nature of Abortion JMJ Methinks me hears the the thunder of spiked-heeled jackboots crushing the skulls of infants 'neath the goose-stepping march of woman's ambition, woman's desire to find affirmation in the denial of her body and in the desire to become more like the worst of man's aspirations to power, to pleasure … Continue reading Methinks Me Hears the Thunder of Spike-Heeled Jackboots