Weenie Gate

Pretty much most
associated with the last
preiduncecey
were cucks and weenies.
And so why call it 
'spy gate' 
when, in fact, it is 
weeniegate. 
I dub it 'weeniegate', 
so say I, and maybe you don't care.

A real spy wouldn't trouble themselves with
crap ideas of shoestore 
dumpster diving
low-lives of the
markdown bin,
ah . . . now we've all taken
the elevator
to the much lower floor?

Domestics, pick up at the return counter.

How low can you go?

The admistration went so low . . 
how low did they go
they went so low that they made up
a collusion narrative from
projection about what they do
as a rather curioous and constant 
way of life: collude with foreign powers
to subvert governance/governments
and to 'own the future' 
by ignoreing the rights of men
and short-circuiting 
democratic processes
to sycophancy and
subversion.

But this was supposed to be funny?
why isn't this funny?

I guess tyranny and
aristocratic traitorous blackmails
and convidence games
are never funny.

Where is Perry Mason when you need him?
Or John Perry Barlow?

or John Barley corn?
Or Mason's children?

How low can you go?

politicians limba
all day long
they limba to
this song
they dance their bodies,
shakeing down
all the citizens, 
all around
selling off the patent rights
to friends of friends
and patent flights
and forcing planes onto the ground
how low owl want to know?
how low will they go?
Limbo limba
all night long
cha cha cha
they sing this song
poet says it's silly verse
but really what is it that's worse?
The river
the highway
the train bridge,
the sun at dusk
the sunset ridge
the day is darker
when it rains.
May all the people
cure their pains.

(the dance starts shaking.
they notice that the cartoons clowns
all around
have turned into happy 
cartoon zombies
and happy clown images,
nothing to be scared of
no one is eating anything wierd
even the baby is sporting a beard
but it's just a mask for halloween
it's really just an innocent scene
kettle drums banging
that collypso sound
nothing is voodoo
not in this town.

The steel drums are chang changiling on
the beat is sweet, but the words to this song?

He says
can't we change the station
I'm sure that Bradley
is on about now.

Bradley? Whose bradley?

The steel drums keep bong bongilling their
sweet rythums and
chatter bones dancing
like sweet automation
bringing you to the mountain top
you can ski all day in the sun
and be back to the lodge
before the night has come.

(the poet is lost off in his
fantasy of skier off in the clouds,
but this poet doesn't ski
anymore).

Free Julian!

Getting back to this story of Julian: Why is it that we can't have a trial for Jillian over the internet? In this strange case, and in his need for resolving things? And how is it moral, or just, for them to shut him off from contact? Or to make him live in a single room without sunlight? Clearly not moral behavior of moral people to subject someone to that based upon charges, which quite frankly, after what's it been, 6 years? 7 years? After all that time isn't it just time to say 'OK, Jillian really isn't a creep and really does want things to be better in the world and was being the journalist that he is by releasing these drops (that were the subject of the indictments(?) are there actual indictments against him?

Clearly he needs to get his Internet back. He should be flown off to meet his friends in whatever foreign place will have him that he can agree to, and he should be fully pardoned by all governments and released. why? Because it's been too long. The cases are all comped. He could never have a fair trial.

punishment enough!
LET JULIAN FREE!
how many years has he
lived in a box?
a room without sunlight.

All those diplomats do their 
'human rights' talking points
but when it comes right to it
they display disbelief in 
the rights of men;
and their behavior implies
aristocratic delusive inbred group thinkers, and nothing
of Enlighted Humanism.

It seems to be
a monarchy
of human indifference.

If you are royal,
then be royal!
Profiteering off
of patents and
intellectual property
seems very unroyal.