Seizing...

 Seizing...

Alarm sounds the day, 
and I attack with earnest!
Carpe that Diem!

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Zog Expands.

 ZOG expands

Venezuela freed?
Or just the latest victim
Of AIPAC puppets?

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Day 3

Day 3

Two point five miles in
My calf pops, my leg gives out
I hobble on home.

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Breakfast of Champions

 Breakfast of Champions

I grab a monster,
double load a protein shake...
Time to light it up!

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Fools

 Fools 

Midnight on the dot,
And they welcome the new year
Shooting in the air. 

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Over the Top!

One final rough and jagged sonnet from a rough and jagged year... 

Over the Top!

On the eve of the new year,
reflecting on the dying one.
While I had planned to do so much,
I didn’t get a damned thing done.
Some have called it a dumpster fire,
with all the chaos that we’ve been through,
but my past year was Trench Warfare,
inches I gained were miles too few.
But this year, I have mapped a plan,
I have lay my goals out before me,
charting out an adaptable path
that, I believe, will lead to victory.
This progress-less chaos to a stop
when I cry, one last time, “Over the top!”

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Smoke

 Smoke

A simple cigar 

Lit with intent and prayer

Is an offering...

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