'Whistleblower On The Mount'

I would like to offer a one-state solution for the Israeli-Palestinian situation.  First, The Golan Heights would be returned to Syria.  Deconstruct (remove) the Israeli West Bank Barrier.  Combine all territories of Israel and Palestine (including The Gaza Strip) and rename it Phoenicia.  Those people living within the borders of Phoenicia would then be known as Phoenicians.  A new government would be needed to equally represent all of the peoples of these newly combined territories.  It would be a punishable offense to harm, or bring harm to, another Phoenician.  Create an entirely new Capital in a different geographical location than Jerusalem, and call it New Jerusalem.  It is in this location of New Jerusalem that the Jews could build their new, modern temple to honor their god(s).  (Trust me, neither one of our Gods cares about where a temple is built on this earth, much less who builds it.  Let's all build temples!!!)

There once was a society that was broken

Its people declared it as token

But war is not just

If earth crumbles to dust

Of society I previously have spoken

Furthermore, we could start creating energy for these territories by using the wind, sun, and water.  We should stop ALL drilling of oil, not only in The Middle East, but everywhere around this world.

Extraction of oil

from under the soil

is causing this earth to spoil

And we'll stamp out conservatism in Phoenicia.  As I see it, conservatism is the real killer, the real warmaker, the real death machine!  Just look at those long, wasteful eight years of number forty-three (a self-proclaimed conservative).  Eight years filled with warmaking, killing, murder, death, and waste.  The irony is, the amount of waste was actually quite liberal. So was the bloodshed from the warmaking.  The only thing that stands out as a conservative value of those long, wasteful eight years is the amount of death, and war, and waste.  An amount that is best described as plentiful.

Conservatism kills

with blood and red ink

broken society

 The Taliban are ultra-conservative, and look at what type of society they choose to give to their people.

Once in the territory of  Afghanistan

Its governing body called the Taliban

With no education for girls

Poppies are treated like pearls

In this territory harshly ruled by man

Afghanistan is a mess!

Looking at Pakistan and India to the east

Relations there are troubling, to say the least

Both have weapons of mass destruction

Peace will be a job of great construction

Ten thousand goats will be slaughtered for the feast

'Whistleblower On The Mount'

There once was a territory in the Middle East

For many years, on hatred, its people did feast

With soil contaminated by blood

Once was covered by a great flood

The contempt between its people is quite a beast

What peoples would build a temple on land contaminated by so much bloodshed?

There once was a temple-less people

Who wished the mount would hold their steeple

But much blood had flowed

 The wish was not bestowed

For the steeple of the temple-less people

You would think they would choose land that is rich in nutrients that give life, not land that is rich in history of taking life through the bloodshed of war.

With so much death, our earth is broken

It's more the land, not the people that's token

Blood ruins the soil

For this we all toil

We need peace on earth, of this I have spoken

'HELP'

 There once lived a man on a planet

Who had a girlfriend whose name was Janet

The planet, riddled with strife

Created by mankind's knife

Brought sadness to Janet on this planet

A man once worshipped a star

From his planet he viewed it from afar

The star, he thought, was a friend

A message to star he did send

He'd just as well written his message in tar

There once was a hole in the sky

A hole in the sky that is not a lie

The hole seen over our land

Created by man's own hand

An activist shouted, "We'll all die!"

Extraction of oil from under the soil

Is what's causing this earth to spoil

Our planet is broken

Words spoken, are token

Most life will end as this earth starts to boil

Man's been killing this earth for years

Thoughts of death bring some people to tears

Let go of this earth

There's far too much dearth

Perhaps, through tears, we'll overcome our fears

'HELP'

(Just in case somebody's listening.)

'Dubbya, Our Little Warmonger'

You don't suppose that the clowns in The Republican Party Circus think that they are going to blame someone else for those long wasteful eight years?

Certainly not !!? 

The "legacy" of those long eight years of George Troubleyou Bush is one of wasteful warmongering with a liberal heaping of incompetence and hypocrisy thrown in.  Not to mention the heavy heapings of wrong, wrongful, wrongheaded wrongdoing, wastefully wasteful, wretchedly wicked, warcrimes-laden, wearisome, bamboozling, slaughterhouse, whodunit inferior ideology.

Haiku for you:

Wasteful warmonger

is that all from Dubbya

now just blood and red ink

How appropriate that The Republican Party is represented by the color red!

The red ink is for the money, the blood is for the dead.

It should be The Republican't Party!

As in CAN'T lead our republic worth a damn.

Where is The Republican Party's outrage for itself??!

Haiku Number Two for You:

Conservatism kills

with blood and red ink,

broken society

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