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    That Turned Ugly Fast

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      March 21, 2005: Red Lake, Minn., Red Lake Senior High School

      16-year-old boy

      opens fire on Indian Reservation and then high school

      7 Dead 7 Wounded

      2005, George W. Bush signs the NRA’s Protection of Lawful Commerce in Arms Act bill into law

      Protects gun manufacturers from being held liable for crimes committed with their weapons

      April 16, 2007: Blacksburg, Virginia, Virginia Tech

      23-year-old man

      opens fire in two separate attacks on campus

      33 Dead, 17 Wounded

      February 14, 2008: DeKalb, Illinois, Northern Illinois University

      27-year-old man

      opens fire on university lecture hall

      6 Dead, 21 Wounded

      2008, NRA spends $40 million on U.S. elections

      In 2012, 88 percent of Republicans and 11 percent of Democrats in Congress had received an NRA PAC contribution at some point in their career.

      February 27, 2012: Chardon, Ohio, Chardon High School

      17-year-old boy

      opens fire in school cafeteria

      3 Dead, 3 Wounded

      April 2, 2012: Oakland, California, Oikos University

      43-year-old man

      opens fire on classroom, after ordering kids to line up against wall

      7 Dead, 3 Wounded

      2012, NRA’s Political Victory Fund super PAC spends $11.2 million on 2012 U.S. elections

      December 14, 2012: Newtown, Conn., Sandy Hook Elementary

      20-year-old man

      opens fire on school, all victims are shot between 3 and 11 times

      27 Dead, 2 Wounded

      2012, NRA claims 100,000 new members

      following the Sandy Hook shootings

      June 7, 2013: Santa Monica, California, Santa Monica College

      23-year-old man

      opens fire on campus library

      6 Dead, 4 Wounded

      October 21, 2013: Sparks, Nevada, Sparks Middle School

      12-year-old boy

      opens fire on school basketball courts

      2 Dead, 2 Wounded

      2014, NRA claims 5 million dues-paying members

      October 24, 2014: Marysville, Wash, Marysville Pilchuck High

      15-year-old boy

      opens fire on school cafeteria

      5 Dead, 1 Wounded

      “Candidates who support gun control do so at their political peril.”

      --Chris W. Cox, chairman of the NRA-PVF (November, 2014)

      “The National Rifle Association would like to congratulate pro-Second Amendment candidates across the country who won significant victories in their respective states and districts. The NRA scored impressive wins in hotly contested races and played a pivotal role in increasing pro-gun majorities in both chambers of Congress.”

      --Posted on www.nraila.org, November 5, 2014

      November 20, 2014: Tallahassee, Florida, Florida State University

      31-year-old man

      opens fire on campus library

      1 Dead, 3 Wounded

      Beautimus

      November twists

      and turns around us

      Lipstick smeared

      across sky

      Weeds peeking from pavement

      beneath our feet

      Young awkward lovers

      They come together

      Lost in faith and fog

      They put lips

      together and have

      no fear

      Big Buddy Holly Glasses

      welcome you to Clear Lake

      Bras and panties

      with penguin patterns

      Sweet music

      and it reminds me of you

      The Thing Out Back

      Perhaps next time you will

      check out back

      where the wild

      things are

      With their beady little eyes

      and dripping chins

      and whispers

      that beckon

      you forward

      Out of your skin

      Out of your comfort zone

      Out of your belief systems

      Lost in Lights

      No longer easy

      to find

      an element of surprise

      No matter how

      far you travel

      No matter how

      hard you look

      Rub at glass

      Dig in

      the ground

      Put your hands in

      the muck

      Surprise

      You’re dead inside

      Barely breathing

      But we put our hands up

      at the show

      Pushing forward

      against barricade

      The girls with nothing

      but beer

      in their bellies

      bend at the knees

      and miss

      the good stuff

      Peaking too early

      How many have

      peaked already?

      No one wins

      this fight

      Aren’t we all

      distressed from the stress

      The bills

      The bills

      The bills

      They’ll nickel

      and dime us

      to death

      They’ll mark it

      all up

      and offer us

      lies to pass

      through the doors

      up stairs

      straight off streets

      We all hold out

      our hats

      Please America

      Children of the Corn Syrup

      Shouting

      like carnival barkers

      Megaphones

      Step right up

      The heavy gate

      swings heavy

      against

      your past

      Navigating

      Expertly so

      Navigating

      in hand

      Amid the chaos

      Run down

      Gnawed off

      Marks marks marks (who, me?)

      Ground muddy

      in spots

      Setting fires

      in tin drums

      Flipping stacks

      of filthy

      mattresses

      End over end

      Frayed rope

      swings carry us

      over creeks

      of water moccasins

      Their white mouths agape

      teaching us

      a greater respect

      for toughness

      Destruction Chorus

      I’m still waiting

      for the miracle

      We’re all

      still waiting

      for the miracle

      to come

      Leonard Cohen rings

      in my ear

      His mighty

      baritone rings

      Beckoning us

      to sing

      Hallelujah

      There is protest in the air

      Breathe it in

      Breathe it in

      Robin Hood

      My daddy was a bankrobber

      but he never hurt nobody

      --Joe Strummer

      “If poor people knew how rich rich people are, there would be riots in the streets”

      --Chris Rock

      Here’s to the ma
    jority

      One paycheck from poverty

      Here’s to the underdog

      One paycheck from poverty

      I will see you

      when they line us

      against the wall

      Our solidarity

      St. Jude came

      to me in a dream

      Staff in hand

      leading people

      to the truth

      Head in flames

      Ready and willing to assist

      in our trials

      But can he crack

      a safe?

      But can he devise

      a competent getaway?

      But can he create

      a foolproof plan?

      Baby Teeth Are Sources of Stem Cells, Who Knew

      Mothers line

      their shelves

      with jars

      of baby teeth

      Baby teeth in baggies

      hidden beneath

      book manuscript

      drawer liners

      Baby teeth

      in jewelry boxes

      between stones

      and trinkets

      Baby teeth

      as jewelry

      Pendants, earrings

      Necklaces, key chains

      Our teeth

      begin to break

      at six months

      of age

      Deciduous teeth

      Milk teeth

      Primary teeth

      Temporary teeth

      Teeth slowly begin

      to erupt

      in pairs

      Twenty teeth

      Mothers and fathers

      put down

      your jars

      of baby teeth

      Why can’t we

      throw them

      to wilderness

      Dust to dust

      Fists full

      of baby teeth rings

      Teeth hanging

      from chains

      First daughter

      wearing tooth

      of her first

      daughter.

      When she dies

      her daughter wants

      to pass that tooth to her

      first daughter

      The Bad Scene

      Fish float

      on surface

      of water

      as she wades

      through it

      waist high

      Aviator shades

      hold her hair back

      We tried our best

      to protect the world

      from her

      cold stare

      Where is our refuge?

      Where do we run?

      Boots covered in mud

      We’ve been hunted

      My brothers, my sisters

      Gutters run with blood

      Working in darkness

      2:00 a.m. bar time

      The drunks dance

      filling streets

      But I can’t escape

      her stare

      My brothers

      My sisters

      Gutters run

      with blood

      The Longest Winter

      Ill-fitting

      In need

      Constant adjustments

      But I do my best

      Sometimes I see

      the end right

      before me

      Frozen in ditch

      Frozen on lawn

      inches from front door

      Frozen

      Let it go

      I fall and chatter

      The longest winter

      Albert Dekker Was a Veteran Character Actor

      Albert Dekker

      was a veteran character actor

      appearing in 70-plus films

      Stage plays

      Born Thomas Albert Ecke

      December 20, 1904 Brooklyn

      Appeared in James Whales’

      The Great Garrick

      Ran for and won

      a seat in California State Assembly, 1944

      Held office

      for two years

      until falling victim

      to Joseph McCarthy

      Junior Senator from Wisconsin

      Communist witch hunt

      McCarthy critic, Dekker

      was blacklisted

      until appearing

      in East of Eden, 1955

      Mid-sixties Dekker begins

      taking liquid amphetamines

      for his voice

      Aided him in staying up

      for days

      1967, Dekker completes

      Sam Peckinpah’s The Wild Bunch

      William fucking Holden

      May 5, 1968 Veteran Character

      Actor Found Dead

      in bathtub

      crouching on his knees

      Ball gag wrapped

      around head

      Clad only in a negligee

      The word “Slave“

      is found written

      all over Decker’s body

      in lipstick

      The word “Whip”

      is scrawled on buttocks

      just above

      two puncture wounds

      Drawing of a vagina

      on his stomach

      Leather strap cinched

      around neck

      Rope tied to shower head

      passed through

      leather strap and bound

      to ankles

      Unlocked handcuffs

      hang from both wrists

      Hypodermic needles swing

      from each arm

      Albert Dekker was a veteran character actor

      Election Day

      White working class

      voted Republican

      again

      Another election day

      White working class

      voted Republican

      again

      by thirty points

      Thirty-point margin

      against their best interests

      They’ll have your children

      sorting garbage

      There Is Only Us

      There is no us

      versus them

      There is only us

      We must solve

      our problems

      together

      High hopes

      Thin air

      They are wailing

      Scraping

      Scraping

      Going

      Going

      down the up escalator

      Words bouncing about walls

      What are they saying now?

      Feasting on our names

      Wrapping themselves

      in our reputations

      They will swear

      to tear us

      down

      They will swear

      to tear us apart

      What do they really know?

      And do we actually care?

      They will bloody themselves

      to get to the bottom

      When I rise

      again it will be

      with you

      Love

      Clutter

      Gutters cluttered

      with leaves

      Sticks

      Debris

      Gutters cluttered

      with despair

      Dead insects

      Saxophone
    reeds

      He always

      wanted

      to learn to play

      the saxophone

      Why Won’t She Just Collect Her Things and Leave?

      Numbed by my occupation

      Numbed by her

      occupation why won’t she

      just collect her things and leave

      A grotesque exaggeration

      she is as she stumps

      the caricaturist

      who lights a cigarette

      between stained cupped hands

      before dumping

      his tray in frustration

      upon the floor

      Inks spilling this

      way that way

      Airbrush hoses whipping

      like snakes on fire

      Rainbows turn brown

      with each passing

      of their barbed tails

      Spitting, sputtering

      Breath knocked from them

      From me

      Her lifetime spent

      on the periphery

      Then the Puritans Sent Us to Helltown

     


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