BIZARRE

Now this is rather interesting 

in fact it’s quite bizarre 

You leave a super comment 

but won’t say who you are 

  

 When sending you a little note 

to the email you provided 

The mail returned undeliverable 

my “Thank You” has been quieted 

 * * * * * * 

 You leave a “Phony” email address 

and hide behind the screen 

You say my “Words” are wonderful 

like living in a dream 

  

 Yet when I want to say “THANK YOU!” 

for reading a few of my words 

The note I spent time composing 

was simply for the birds 

* * * * * *  

 Please… Please, I beg of you 

don’t waste my precious time 

Please use your “REAL” name 

and a “REAL” email would be fine 

  

 I WILL NEVER, EVER SELL OR SHARE 

YOUR EMAIL WITH ANYONE 

I WRITE THESE WORDS FOR ME, AND YOU 

WHILE REMEMBERING IT’S ALL FOR FUN 

 ©  Sailor   

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Proprietary Rights

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Third Birthday

Three years old today

his mother should be impearled

“Seems like only yesterday”

I watched him enter the world

 

But he’s just a baby

he’s says he’s a big boy

soon to be a teenager

grown-up child with a toy

 

Life has it’s moments

he’s growing so fast

hard to keep up with

storing memories that last

 

And where have I been

to busy coming and going

to involved to be there

to see him while he’s growing

 

“Big moments in small lives.”

I remember his Grandfather said

“relish the special moments”

and then he nodded his head

 

Take time away from your busy day

Make the time if you must

Don’t let these moments slip away

vacant memories turn to dust

 

©Sailor

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Birthday

 Happy Birthday 

   

Time is speeding by 

Another birthday draws near 

So now I must say something 

Before you shed a tear 

   

I know you said you “would have 

But life’s commitments came to bear 

And now you know you “could have 

When at first you ‘came aware 

Now looking back to “should have 

Is not the place to be 

Not counting all the other things 

That you have yet to see 

   

And yes I know, a birthday poem 

Should never make you cry 

Remember now, life’s oh so short 

Stop before you pass it by 

©  Sailor  April, 2004 (for Mis Patty)

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Lady

 A lady

awaiting her lover

lolls in smoky sunshine

drowsing quietly

 

A shadow

stretches across her breast

breezes rustle the trees

under cloud filled skies

 

A pleasure

anointing herself with scents

She breathes a sigh

awaiting my arrival

 

©Sailor

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Record

A RECORD OF TIME

OF ONES COMPLEX LIFE

*

BEAUTY UNFOLDING

THE FLOWERS OF SPRING

*

ENDLESS DAYS OF CHILDHOOD

SEARCHING FOR THE THRILLS

OF THE WORLD

*

ENDLESS NIGHTS OF ADULTHOOD

SEARCHING FOR THE MEANING

OF EXISTENCE

*

© SAILOR

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Amy

Gosh Amy, to this day I still feel the sting of embarrassment when remembering how terribly I acted.  The late-night storm raged, and the seas were very rough.  Blinded by passions fire, I was all but unaware of the real discomfort you were experiencing.  I knew we were safe, but you did not.  I don’t get sea-sick, but the gale we experienced would make most people uncomfortable.   “Sorry”  Sailor  December 21, 2010

* * * * * * *

Once again I’ve become lost

some village by the sea

time drags by so slowly

wondering where shall I be

Vivid dreams to quickly ended

reality sparked the morning light

within my arms you slowly melted

just what did I do last night

*

We live on separate planets

miles apart most times of the year

during the early hours of morning

“Just bring in the damn anchor!”

” ……yes dear”

Vivid dreams to quickly ended

reality sparked the morning light

within my arms you slowly melted

what did I think about last night

*

Now sitting by the crossroads

wandering through cobwebs in my mind

seeing your magnificent strawberry hair

images vanishing with time

Vivid dreams to quickly ended

reality sparked the morning light

within my arms you slowly melted

what did I talk about last night

*

Your interest is quickly fading

you lost the love I thought we found

You’ve purged your vivid memory

landing both feet on the ground

Vivid dreams to quickly ended

reality sparked the morning light

within my arms you slowly melted

what did we talk about last night

©  Sailor  May, 1999  Rev. December 21, 2010  Sailor

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Divorced

We need to stay friends, they’re so hard to find

we don’t need to argue, just wasting our time

 

To talk and to laugh, the next time we meet

to sit and enjoy would be pleasant and sweet

 

Now take a deep breath, and let a long sigh

think of feeling at peace when we meet eye-to-eye

 

You know what I’ve written, I know you can read

remember that all of us have the same need

 

To smile in the sunlight, and make love in the rain

to stay happy forever, far away from the pain

©  Sailor  September, 1987

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Nancy

An amusing dream

transported across time

the Governments most powerful lady

has a Christmas present in mind

 

Saturday Night Live ®

shared their vivid out-takes

An earthquake separates California

from the mainland of the United States

 

Queen Nancy now smiles

She has her country at last

The Worlds fifth largest economy

“The U.S. can kiss my ass.”

 

Karmic truth

The Law of Consequences

Dreams are manufactured fantasizes

while reality drops the fences

 

Unfortunately

for the rest of us

Nancy plays above the clouds

and never rides the bus

 

Unaffected by Laws

she placed upon our lives

Queen Nancy must now stop dreaming

and take responsibility for her lies

*********************
Jingle Bells (Nancy’s version)
“Jingle Bells
Nancy tells
the people it’s OK
Oh what fun
it was to vote
her health care single pay..a”
©  Sailor
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Delusion

You did this to yourself you know

while waiting for the night

your looking for the easy way

still searching for the light

 

Slipping through the alleyways

walking the backstreets of town

talking to whomever will listen

still trying to be found

 

I find it difficult to believe

that you can even understand

I do not think you really know

just who’s your biggest fan

 

Your rushing toward the other side

where self-delusions fly

try stepping through the looking-glass

there is no ultimate high

 

Enlightenment is there without a doubt

you need but open up your eyes

you must start thinking for yourself

stop listening to all their lies

 

©  Sailor

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Her Dream

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Morning

On the morning after yesterday

my mind from sleep clears

revealing to me a truth

this is the tomorrow

of my yesterday

there folding

before me

peaceful

again

**

Little noises betray the morning

slipping in unnoticed

disbelief shadows over

 

Engaged in the “Great Conflict”

colorful images without sound

the connection is complete

 

Awareness pokes at the brain

doubt reveals it’s presence

A sudden revelation awakens me

 

Carefully opening my eyes

to the unforeseen light

first decision of consciousness

 

The day begins anew

We are together in this reality

and that is fantastic

Sailor

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Truth

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Two Deer

 

 

Oh yes, let’s begin to play

upon the things we saw today

Remember the deer up on the road

looking both ways like they were told

Now they did not move for fear from above

but stared at the truck and smiled with love

We asked each other why they were so dumb

then I commented they had no thumb

How else were they to get a ride

the other ways had all been tried

 

© Sailor – Fall of 1991

 

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Second Birthday

On my Son’s second birthday – things I must remember.

While taking trips within my head

some things are really better said

To try and do what I think is right

I’ll teach my son that he should not fight

I’ll show him everything that I can

yet he’ll stick his fingers in the fan

To put into words what must be felt

like tasting food that can’t be smelt

We can only guess just what it’s like

until we take to our own flight

Nothing will show all that life brings

until within his song he sings

His body will vibrate like a lute

his voice will sing out like a flute

For then he’ll know the pain and joy

as he discovers each new toy

My son then smiles as he nears the ground

enjoying the new things he has found

His mind will wander and wonder and more

as he sees new objects on the floor

It’s such a joy to watch his eyes

while his imagination fills the skies

New thoughts and directions come to him

forever daring to act on a whim

As his teacher I must stay free

and let him see what he can be

Never to guard his questioning sight

I’m only there to give him might

To share the all as I think it to be

never ever restricting his liberty

For the error of my crazy ways

can only show him just a phase

A moment in time but not his own

remembering too I wanted to be shown

I could not accept what others taught

while gleaming truths from my own thought

I was sure I knew without a doubt

just what the world was all about

To find new truths and make a plan

to question everything that you can

And so I must without a sound

let him fall upon the ground

He’ll think about the way it was

and when I ask say “just because…”

To try and show just how much joy

I get each day from my little boy

Would be like reaching the rainbows end

and having all that gold to spend

© Michael “Sailor” Granucci – September 10, 1982

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Alphabet

Ability

Believed

Central

Discovered

Education

Future

Goals

Humans

Interact

Joyfully

Knowing

Laziness

Magnificent

Normal

Order

Pleasure

Quoted

Reliable

Source

Tactfully

Uncovering

Vacuums

Wasted years

X’ed out of existence

Youthful aging

Zeroing in on occasion

© Sailor

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Earthquake

Another San Francisco earthquake – 1988.

Seeming to take forever

the fog began to lift

opening sleep filled eyes

through the rubble I shift

 She flexed her back

then came awake

an instant expansion

set the stage for a break

Walking through the city streets

and seeing all the trash

it really is no wonder

why the earthquake did lash

 She shrugged her massive shoulders

while hiding all her pain

she knows the greedy humans

will never give up their gain

Being told I should take notice

of their stupid silly grins

and that most people will go on

committing all their sins

© Sailor

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Falling in Love

Clouds and crossroads

forcing a change in the dream

if I think for just a moment

things are never as they seem

 

Like lightning from heaven

my life has been touched

now looking around the corner

will I again say to much

 

She holds my heart

in her velvet soft hand

now comes the neat trick

walking softly in the sand

 

Imprints without impressions

soon just as quickly go

warm passionate moments

soon covered by the snow

 

Wonder if she’ll ever know

or if she will ever see

the future with all its colors

and the fabulous painting we can be

©  Sailor  May, 1990

 

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Meditation

Descending to the depths

Of the inner self

Exploring consciousness

Through unconsciousness

Becoming nothing

To learn everything

Emptying out

To be filled anew

Experiencing reality

The pure joy of it

© Sailor

 

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Delusion

I don’t believe

you understand

just what I have

in my frying pan

You think you know

I see your eyes

but please look past

my elaborate disguise

I’ll let you go

delusions fly

don’t go with the flow

let your imagination fill the sky

© Sailor  A short note to Ted  July 10,2004
 

 

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Perhaps

Perhaps

the Big Bang

is not

as the Theorist perceive

in-as-much-as

Consciousness awoke

 

The Universe became

and expanded

 

Evolutionary time

is measured

not regulated

by the revolutions

of the Earth upon its axis

 

Consciousness is energy

and… to-the-best-of

our understanding

“Energy

can neither be created

nor destroyed”

 

Natural Forces

with respect to us

govern the very large

the Universe

and the very small

sub-atomic

 

Consciousness

is aware of them all

 

The Spectacular Song & Dance

Lyrics & Sung by the Second Force

Electro-magnetism

Choreography governed by the First Force

Gravity

 

The Rhythm and Tempo

provided by

the Yin & Yang Masters

the two Nuclear Forces

Strong

maintaining control

Weak

allowing freedom

 

Consciousness

has created

and is reading

these words

©  Sailor 2010   All rights reserved.
 
 




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She Said

IS THIS MUSIC?
 SHE ONCE WAS MINE, LONG BEFORE YOUR TIME

She said 

You don’t like her biscuits 

Man, I’m telling you 

That’s a crying shame 

She said 

You don’t like her biscuits 

Man, do you think 

You might be to blame 

She once was mine 

Long before your time 

You better treat her right 

Else we gotta’ fight 

She said 

You forgot her birthday 

Man, you must think 

Every days the same 

She said 

You forgot her birthday 

Man, I’m just saying 

You must be insane 

She once was mine 

Long before your time 

You better treat her right 

Else we gotta’ fight 

She said 

You don’t like her kisses 

Man, could it be 

You don’t have the time 

She said 

You don’t like her kisses 

Man, I’m telling you 

Her kisses are so fine 

She once was mine 

Long before your time 

You better treat her right 

Else we gotta’ fight 

She said 

You don’t like her biscuits 

Man, I’m telling you 

That’s a crying shame 

She said 

You don’t like her biscuits 

Man, I’m telling you 

You’re the one to blame 

She once was mine 

Long before your time 

You better treat her right 

Else we gotta’ fight 

She said 

You don’t like her kisses 

Man. I’m telling you 

No, I’m not shelling you 

Yes, I’m telling you 

This is just insane 

She once was mine 

Long before your time 

Man, she’s so fine 

Better treat her right 

Hold her every night 

Else we gotta’ fight 

…..I sure do miss 

how all my wishes 

were powered by her kisses 

but she said she don’t like my biscuits 

© Sailor July 4, 2004
 
 

 

  

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W8

I WROTE “W8” IN SEPTEMBER OF 1987, WHEN THE DIVORCE WAS FINAL.

 

What did

We do

When

We

Were together

What do

We do now that

We are apart

 

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Dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President,
One moment from your day
Please hear me out
You might enjoy
Before you throw away
 
Remembering the thrill we felt
As HOPE filled every Being
The wonderful words
You shared with us
Took everyone on a fling
 
You simply earned our due respect
For taking on a stand
But deception by omission
Blinding the Masses into submission
Concealed your intended callous plan
 
You should not have deceived us
You do yourself no good
Your ideology is all wrong
You understand we see
You really know you should
 
We the American people
You know the ones you work for
Completed your two year review
And now are speaking to you
Excessive spending is at the core
 
We all know these simple words
Will never reach your eyes
But we can vote
As you well know
We see through your desguise
©  Sailor

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WAKE UP

THANKSGIVING 2010

Wake up

This is the tomorrow

You were warned about yesterday

 Concern

Predicated on

One’s personal effect

(EFFECT; An impression that is artificial)

 

When affected

a flurry of reaction

no time for the opposition

 Consider

unintended consequences

almost always seem to come true

 

Perhaps

the Conservative view

would be restrictive

 Perhaps

the Liberal view

would be expensive

 

Lighten up

and

spend less

 

The Liberal

wants your money

to give to someone else

 The Conservative

wants someone else

to earn their own money

 

Three years

the Pilgrims tried

a Communist like experiment

 First Thanksgiving

celebrating the end

of that failed experiment

 

Socialism

always tried

and always fails

 Cost

our freedom

crushing the spirit

 Truth

often the victim

of preferred ideology

 Lie

just once

makes you a liar

 Me

please know

I’m a recovering liar

 Truth

must be

required first

 Before

your solutions

can be considered

 © SAILOR

 

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DIDN’T MATTER

When Obama wrote a book and said he was mentored as a youth by Frank, (Frank Marshall Davis) an avowed Communist,
People said it didn’t matter.

When it was discovered that his grandparents, were strong socialists who Sent Obama’s mother to a socialist school where she was introduced to Frank Marshall Davis. When Frank was later introduced to young Barrack Hussein Obama,
People said it didn’t matter.

When people found out that Barrack Hussein Obama was enrolled as a Muslim Child in school and his father and stepfather were both Muslims,
People said it didn’t matter.

When Obama wrote in another book he authored “I will stand with them (Muslims) should the political winds shift in an ugly direction”,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he admittedly, in his book, said he chose Marxist friends and Professors in college,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he traveled to Pakistan, after college on an unknown national Passport,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he sought the endorsement of the Marxist Party in 1996 as he ran for The Illinois Senate,
People said it doesn’t matter.

When he sat in a Chicago Church for twenty years and listened to a preacher spew hatred for America and preach black liberation theology,
People said it didn’t matter.

When an independent Washington organization, that tracks Senate voting records, gave him the distinctive title as the “most liberal senator”,
People said it didn’t matter.

When the Palestinians in Gaza set up a fund raising telethon to raise money for his election campaign,
People said it didn’t matter.

When his voting record supported gun control,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he refused to disclose who donated money to his election campaign, as Other candidates had done,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he received endorsements from people like Louis Farrakhan and Mummar
Kadaffi and Hugo Chavez,
People said it didn’t matter.

When it was pointed out that he was a total newcomer and had absolutely no
Experience at anything except community organizing,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he chose friends and acquaintances such as Bill Ayers and Bernadine
Dohrn who were revolutionary radicals,
People said it didn’t matter.

When his voting record in the Illinois senate and in the U.S. Senate came
Into question,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he refused to wear a flag, lapel pin, and did so only after a public Outcry,
People said it didn’t matter.

When people started treating him as a Messiah and children in schools were taught to sing his praises,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he stood with his hands over his groin area for the playing of the National Anthem and Pledge of Allegiance,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he surrounded himself in the White house with advisors who were Pro-gun control, pro-abortion, pro-homosexual marriage and wanting to curtail freedom of speech to silence the opposition
People said it didn’t matter…

When he said he favors sex education in Kindergarten, including homosexual Indoctrination,
People said it didn’t matter.

When his personal background was either scrubbed or hidden and nothing could be found out about him,
People said it didn’t matter.

When the place of his birth was called into question, and he refused to Produce a birth certificate,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he had an association in Chicago with Tony Rezco–a man of Questionable character and who is now in prison and had helped Obama to a sweet deal on the purchase of his home–
People said it didn’t matter.

When it became known that George Soros, a multi-billionaire Marxist, spent A ton of money to get him elected,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he started appointing White House Czars that were radicals, revolutionaries, and even avowed Marxist/Communist, People said it didn’t matter.

When he stood before the Nation and told us that his intentions were to “fundamentally transform this Nation” into something else,
People said it didn’t matter.

When it became known that he had trained ACORN workers in Chicago and Served as an attorney for ACORN,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed cabinet members and several advisors who were tax cheats and socialists,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed a Science Czar, John Holdren, who believes in forced abortions, mass sterilizations and seizing babies from teen mothers,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed Cass Sunstein as Regulatory Czar who believes in “Explicit Consent,” harvesting human organs without family consent, and allowing animals to be represented in court, while banning all hunting,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed Kevin Jennings, a homosexual, and organizer of a group called gay, lesbian, straight, education network as Safe School Czar and it became known that he had a history of bad advice to teenagers,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed Mark Lloyd, as Diversity Czar, who believes in curtailing free speech; taking from one and giving to another to spread the wealth; who supports Hugo Chavez,
People said it didn’t matter.

When Valerie Jarrett was selected as Obama’s Senior White House Advisor and she is an avowed Socialist,
People said it didn’t matter.

When Anita Dunn, White House Communications Director said
Mao Tse Tung was her favorite philosopher- – and the person she turned to most for inspiration,
people said it didn’t matter.

When he appointed Carol Browner as Global Warming Czar, and her being a well known socialist working on Cap and trade as the nations largest tax,
People said it doesn’t matter.

When he appointed Van Jones, an ex-con and avowed Communist as Green Energy Czar, who since had to resign when this was made known,
People said it didn’t matter.

When Tom Daschle, Obama’s pick for health and human services secretary could not be confirmed, because he was a tax cheat,
People said it didn’t matter…

When as President of the United States, he bowed to the King of Saudi Arabia,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he traveled around the world criticizing America and never once talked of her greatness,
People said it didn’t matter.

When his actions concerning the Middle-East seemed to support the Palestinians over Israel, our long time ally,
People said it doesn’t matter.

When he took American tax dollars to resettle thousands of Palestinians from Gaza to the United States,
People said it doesn’t matter.

When he upset the Europeans by removing plans for a missile defense system against the Russians,
People said it doesn’t matter.

When he played politics in Afghanistan by not sending troops early-on when the Field Commanders said they were necessary to win,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he started spending us into a debt that was so big we could not pay it off,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he took a huge spending bill under the guise of stimulus and used it to pay off organizations, unions, and individuals that got him elected,
people said it didn’t matter.

When he took over insurance companies, car companies, banks, etc.
People said it didn’t matter.

When he took away student loans from the banks and put it through the government,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he designed plans to take over the health care system and put it under government control,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he claimed he was a Christian during the election and tapes were later made public that showed Obama speaking to a Muslim group and ‘stating’ that he was raised a Muslim; was educated as a Muslim; and that he is still a Muslim-
people said it didn’t matter.

When he set into motion a plan to take over the control of all energy in the United States through Cap and Trade,
People said it didn’t matter.

When he finally completed his transformation of America into a Socialist State,
People finally woke up—
But it was too late.

Add these up one by one and you get a phenomenal score that points to the fact that Barrack Hussein Obama is determined to turn America into a Marxist-Socialist society.

All of the items in the preceding paragraphs have been put into place.  All can be documented very easily.  Before you disavow this do an internet search.

The last paragraph alone is not yet cast in stone.  You and I will write that paragraph.  Will it read as above or will it be a more happy ending for most of America?

Far too many facts support the idea he is indeed a Socialist.  If you seek the truth you will be richer for it.  Don’t just belittle the opposition.  Search for the truth. Democrats, Republicans, Independents, Constitutionalists, Libertarians all need to pull together or watch the demise of a free democratic society.  Pray for Americans to seek the truth and take action for it will keep us FREE.

Our biggest enemy is not China , Russia , North Korea , and Iran our biggest enemy is a contingent of politicians in Washington DC .

The government will not help, so we need to do it ourselves.

 

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Tripping Through Time

          Now through the motions
             stepping lightly ahead of time
                trying hard to remember
             how far I must climb

          It’s early on the trail
             the direction is now
                no need to ask why
             while remembering how

          Now the forces of the Universe
             without even a sound
                drive the engine of evolution
             and brought me to this town

          Yet I can’t help but wonder
             you know…..when I’m down
                just why that the path
             seems so hard to be found

          Then she drifts through my mind
             like the breeze from a fan
                my spirit is stimulated
             toward  new task at hand

          These moments bring me peace
             while I’m tripping through time
                making it easy to remember

That it’s all in my mind

                                                             © Sailor

 
 
 

 

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PC

We must be politically correct
     so as not to bruise their ego
The victims have already suffered
     sit back and watch the way we go

When President Obama spoke the words
     “…Let me be perfectly clear…”
He did not lie, he simply miss-spoke
     and America shed another tear.

© SAILOR September 1, 2009

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HECK

          Thank Rupert Murdoch for giving us Fox News™

              and presenting the truth with all views

          For giving us time with Glenn Beck

                 and hearing the Liberals yell, “heck!”

          © SAILOR August 31, 2009     Rev. Dec. 18, 2010

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WHY 01

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