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Reason Will Not Decide at Last

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  • Casey Klahn November 23, 2019, 8:42 AM

    Jeffer’s poem is powerful. He peppers it with content so I must add.

    The man who yields the sword is a moral agent.

  • lpdbw November 23, 2019, 10:24 AM

    Yields — or Wields?

    It works both ways.

  • Vanderleun November 23, 2019, 11:20 AM

    Indeed it do.

  • Sven November 23, 2019, 12:40 PM

    I think most normals are far from picking up the sword—the ruling class may have other ideas—but the terrible day may come when we decide there’s nothing left to lose. I hope I don’t live to see it.

  • Bruceph November 23, 2019, 2:23 PM

    A poem born of desperation, born of the twentieth century.

  • lpdbw November 23, 2019, 3:47 PM

    I had to download it and blow it up to read it, but the grocery list/poem on the sidebar is beautiful.
    Earthy, stained, and evocative.

  • downeasthillbilly November 23, 2019, 5:10 PM
  • Casey Klahn November 23, 2019, 8:21 PM

    Oh no! I must’ve been loopy after my travels. “The man who wields the sword is a moral agent.”

  • Casey Klahn November 24, 2019, 2:25 PM

    Putnam County, NY.