Viewing all the commercials for Love Island during the debate, my daughters and I began joking that the Dem debaters should be the contestants and speculated about which ones would be forced to pair up and share a bed. “Tonight on Love Island Bernie and Buttigieg are feeling the Burn as things heat up!” “Elizabeth and Beto find common ground over cocktails and shared fake ethnic posturing.”
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
The steel mill sky is alive.
The fire breaks white and zigzag
shot on a gun-metal gloaming.
Man is a long time coming.
Man will yet win.
Brother may yet line up with brother:
This old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.
There are men who can’t be bought.
The fireborn are at home in fire.
The stars make no noise,
You can’t hinder the wind from blowing.
Time is a great teacher.
Who can live without hope?
In the darkness with a great bundle of grief
the people march.
In the night, and overhead a shovel of stars for keeps, the people
march:
“Where to? what next?”
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Viewing all the commercials for Love Island during the debate, my daughters and I began joking that the Dem debaters should be the contestants and speculated about which ones would be forced to pair up and share a bed. “Tonight on Love Island Bernie and Buttigieg are feeling the Burn as things heat up!” “Elizabeth and Beto find common ground over cocktails and shared fake ethnic posturing.”
Popcorn Buddha?
A masterful trolling of the debates.
http://tinyurl.com/y5e7wxfg
There isn’t a single, solitary Democrat (or leftist in other countries) with a tenth of the wit of a Paul Lynde or Charles Nelson Reilly.