Pride, Greed, Lust and Envy, Gluttony, Wrath and Sloth. Trump displays them all.
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The Trumpian Seven (Deadly) Sins: A Satirical Chronicle
Pride, Greed, Lust and Envy, Gluttony, Wrath and Sloth. Trump displays them all.
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A Devil Among Us
Let me step from city shadows, Tip my hat and shake your hand. You might not notice, walking by, But, friend, I know this tangled land. My voice has echoed through these streets In laughter, solace, secret cries – I find my place in crowded bars, In whispered deals and hopeful lies. I watched the…
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Truth Wears a Mask
In the wake of hard labour, exhaustion creeps, Like shadows at dusk, where the tired heart weeps. Profligacy whispers in the wind’s sharp song, And even the strongest bow can break before long. Twigs scatter the path where we’ve wandered astray, The journey begins with each step that we sway. Even the hardest of roads…
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The Celestial Camel’s Lament
In the vast expanse where the starlight gleams, A creature of wisdom wanders through dreams, The Celestial Camel, with gaze profound, Sees shadows conspire on the hallowed ground. From the West, a shrew, with a cunning guise, Dances in daylight, but weaves through the lies, Her bags of money, like clouds heavy laden, Seek to…
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Beware The Potato
Through the dusky veils between worlds, The Celestial Camel ambles, Humps shimmering with cosmic dust, Hooves tapping out chords of ancient guidance Across dimensions now drawn together – For today, the multiverse tilts Its ear to Australia’s song. “My children,” the Camel hums, Trailing Saturn rings in buoyant breath, “Do not cast your lot with…
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The Pope Has Died, Long Live the Pope
In solemn halls where silence reigns, The heavy heart of sorrow gains, A shepherd’s voice, now hushed in night, Yet in his wake, a guiding light. The papal throne, adorned with grace, Now mourns the absence of his face, A mantle draped in hope and care, Where faith was kindled, hearts laid bare. O Vatican,…
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The Meaning of Easter
From the dune of dusk I stride, a speckled shade Under sapphire banners – knee-deep in starlit hush – Cloaked in the cosmos I traverse, A celestial camel, heart heavy with radiant news. Listen, children of sand and song, those who carry thirst, For I have chewed the cud of infinite mystery, And seen from…
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The Celestial Camel’s Humpday Thoughts
Upon the sands of time, where shadows stretch and wane, A celestial camel strides, adorned with wisdom’s reign. Its silhouette, a beacon ‘neath the vast, eternal dome, Whispers softly to the weary, “In your heart, you hold a home.” With each step, it stirs the dust of dreams long left to fade, Reminding us of…
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The Celestial Camel Speaks
Beneath the vast and starlit dome, Where whispers drift and tempests roam, The camel strides with wisdom’s breath, Through shifting sands of life and death. It speaks, its voice a starlit tide, “Beware the weight of scorn and pride. For every curse you loose and throw, Will find its way, will surely know.” The word…
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The Celestial Camel: Thus let us walk with reverent grace
In the shadowed halls of ancient thought, Where wisdom weaves through time’s embrace, A truth resounds, profound and fraught, In every heart, it finds its place. Whoever takes a single breath, With malice wrought from depths of night, Unravels worlds, ignites the death, Of dreams and hopes, extinguished light. A child’s soft laugh, a mother’s…