Trump, Clarence Thomas, George Santos, Kevin McCarthy, religious Mike Pence, a ship of fools who are leading our country, who are damning Democrats who mean well, but haven't the wherewithal to deal, much less the ability to put the corrupt Republicans in their place.
Sad Charles III, looking altogether lost with his wife in a hall of, an anachronism of, so-called aristocrats, strutting the stage. His crown, his ermine hat, bejeweled, always threatening to fall right off his head. He is clutching a few modern ideas like fighting climate catastrophe, and praising diversity. So much money fueling this pageantry. Most of England no longer wants it.
The rest of the world fares even worse: endless wars, endless pollution, endless births of babies of false hope, babies who will face and suffer the horrors yet to unfold. Sad beyond words.
I am grateful for my life, and for my loves, and I am ever ready for the release we are all so sure of. I have had some very good decades, maybe even one more. My friends, I wish the same for you.
Jack Jameson
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