Some Alt-Right lyrics for you:
(sung to Elton John’s ‘The Greatest Discovery’)
Peering out of tiny eyes
the ruddy hands, the old man smell
The orange tan and wig coiffure
The Trump we know, the one we endure
His little …
Category: Poetry
Night of a Million Stars
(written August 1999, published today)
The night’s complete satisfactions
are not freely given,
for no man deserves finer gifts
than those earned by intuition.
Impoverished souls are not excepted
and none are strangers where
the stars shine in the light …