GOING TO BE 5 !!!
XOX, Grandma and
Grandpa...
See you in a couple of weeks!
Just a random array of thoughts, opinions, and the occasional whimsical (or not quite so whimsical!) rambling...
GOING TO BE 5 !!!
XOX, Grandma and
Grandpa...
See you in a couple of weeks!
i.e., especially when it comes to voter-fraud...
Dr. Douglas Frank
extrapolates, vis-à-vis 'algorithms', when
he has no bona fide reason to!!!
Perhaps
his bow-ties
are
a tad too tight??
I'd like to apply a polynomial to
his brain and its markedly bizarre variables...
My many years of studying advanced calculus tell me he's running a scheme; either it's for money or attention [but may also arise out of a pathetic desire for BOTH]
To an incredible daughter who has touched our lives in exceptional ways..
May you have much joy, love, good
health and happiness on your birthday.
ENJOY! As surrounded by 4 beautiful children !!!
"[It was] a narcissistic injury, the likes of which he'd never get over." ---Mary Trump
His ego stood bruised,
...Shattered;
"Down in the ditch"
His soul became rancid,
And blackened as pitch.
Just WHAT did DEAR DADDY do?
['Back in the day']
To cause the wee Donald
To act in this way?
All "shrinks" in this country
Steadfastly agree,
There's no one quite like him:
"The Bad D.J.T."
'Seems certain the seeds of his
Malice peaked early, for he
Treats our fair nation
With
scorn, cavalierly...
His narcissistic injury is one
He can't quell; poor Donald's
Frail brain lives in torment
And hell...
Thanks, Mary Trump, for
Your insight and candor;
The unvarnished
truth needs no
"Big Lie" to pander !!
Poem by L.P.-G./ 1-7-2022
...but
here's the very salient caveat:
The term 'PATRIOTS', as regards those who breached the
Capitol building on 1-6-2021, is merely an acronym...and this is what it REALLY stands for!!!
Pathetically
Asinine,
Treasonous,
Reckless,
Idiotic,
Obsequious,
Trump
Supporters
....and, yes, Trump IS to blame for what happened on 1-6-2021; that said, we CAN'T bury the truth, we should NEVER bury the truth, and we WON'T bury the truth !!!
A Post-Holiday Musing
No greens
adorn the mantel-piece;
No garlands grace the walls;
The pantry shelves are bare once more,
I've swept and mopped the halls...
No longer are there sprigs of pine
To coax red
embers bright;
No longer do the twinkling tails
Of small lights chase the night.
Great wreaths and candles,
Past their prime,
Re-line bespoken drawers;
The
festive foil, made
just for gifts,
Re-dresses attic floors...
Glass ornaments
Are packed with care,
The fir-tree stands 'at curb';
In
one year's time
ALL
will return:
Warm memories,
Un-disturbed...
*******
poem
written by L.P.-G
copyright 1/2022