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Mom’s Lament
I know it’s written down
It just must be found
I put it here somewhere
But you know it could be anywhere
I go through this everyday
Looking for things in the wrong place
Searching high and low as they say
Different day but the same ol’ thing
If I ever find it, I’ll tell you what I’ll do
Wait, what was I looking for?
I haven’t got a clue.
Who We Are
I awoke with these words in mind, after a dream about robots and yardwork.
There’s a time for everything in this life
A time for living
A time for dying
A time for being
And one for seeing
A time for hearing
A time for bearing
A time for song
A time for bong
And for some, a time for pong
A time to be rich
A time to fade away
A time to laugh, love, live,
A time to run away
A time to come up
And a time to go down
A time for expression
A time to act like a clown
A time for understanding
And a time for listening
And a time for speaking
A time to stand up
And a time to sit down
A time to eat, sleep, and breathe
And a time to stop it all
And sit like dirt in the ground
And fly like dust on the air
And lift yourself out to go somewhere
To live and breathe along the stars
And at last discover
Who we are.
A Wrap Up
A wrap up of some terrific posts by other bloggers about the October 18 No Kings II rallies.

#AntifaWasHere
Willow Croft has a good suggestion.
I know I’ve been a bit AWOL what with finishing up school, planning my move, and all that, but I had this idea. The MAGA goons/the Trump Administration is spewing out all this nonsense about Antifa, so what if we (the collective resisters) take the hashtag #AntifaWasHere and attach it to posts ranging from volunteer activities to random acts of kindness for friends, neighbors, elderly, etc. etc.?
No Kings … Then, Now, or Ever!
From My Less than Humble Opinion:
Speaker of the House, Mike Johnson, and other Republicans in Congress are calling today’s protests a “Hate America” rally sponsored by extreme leftists, pro-Hamas activists, hardened criminals, and terrorist organizations like ANTIFA.[2] Apparently, they’ve never read the first amendment to the Constitution.
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.
No Kings #2 Was A Success!!!
Jill wrote,
I think that We the People proved to the leaders of this regime that we will not lie down and let them kick us, will not give in and will fight to the death against their lawless attempts to replace our democratic republic with a dictatorship run by a cruel and evil tyrant. Remember these images next time you hear Felon Trump say that “everybody” loves him or “everybody” believes what he is doing is right.
Success!
Robert Hubbell wrote,
No act of resistance is wasted, and no act of resistance is unsuccessful. Because in resisting, we redeem ourselves, we consecrate ourselves, we reclaim our dignity, and we assert our agency as American citizens who control the destiny of our nation.
No Kings, the Rally Heard ’round the World
Earl wrote,
Yesterday’s No Kings Rally wasn’t just a protest — it was a reckoning. A mosaic of causes, signs, and voices, all bound together by one unifying thread: We the People have been stirred to action. Not by policy differences. Not by party loyalty. But by the cruelty, the malignant narcissism, and the corrosive influence of Donald Trump.
Fascism began as a Roman metaphor: a bundle of sticks (fasces) symbolizing strength through unity. One stick breaks easily. A bundle resists. Mussolini twisted that into authoritarianism. Hitler weaponized it. And Trump? He tried to make the bundle serve only him — demanding loyalty, punishing dissent, and mocking the vulnerable.
But yesterday, we reclaimed the bundle. Not as a tool of domination, but as a symbol of democratic resistance. Many years ago, Chief Tecumseh taught the same lesson with arrows. The Founders echoed it with E Pluribus Unum. And yesterday, the signs told the story.
No kings!
we said no kings
we’ve had enough
of golden thrones
and royal fluff
yet here he comes
in tie and spray tan
declaring:
“only I will, only I can!”
No Kings
Athena Scalzi wrote,
It was so amazing to see older folks and younger people alike coming together, and I saw a friend there who gave me a sign, so I was thankful for that. It was such a great feeling to look around and see everyone coming together for the same cause, to speak up against the tyranny and tell the world (or at least Miami County) “this is not okay.”
#NoKings Day in Brooklyn
Diane Ravitch wrote,
Thousands of people turned out to participate in the #NoKings March, which started at Grand Army Plaza and ended at the southern end of Prospect Park. We were surrounded by people carrying signs and chanting “Hey hey hi ho/Donald Trump has got to go.” Many signs were very clever. I couldn’t photograph them all.
I liked the little girl who had a sign that said, “I should be worried about tests/Not my rights.”
The Fight Continues for Democracy
From The Contrarian:
This No Kings Day was the one of the largest demonstrations in U.S. history—with upwards of seven million Americans estimated to have gathered across all 50 states, with thousands more protesting across the world, to stand up against tyranny; stand up against corruption; and stand up for the ideals that make this nation exceptional.
And finally, The Borowitz Report:
Over 400 of Elon Musk’s Children Attended No Kings Rallies
WASHINGTON (The Borowitz Report)—In yet another indication of the heavy turnout for the No Kings rallies, over 400 of Elon Musk’s children attended the protests, according to estimates released on Sunday.
Donald J. Trump, furious at the size of the No Kings crowds, claimed that the estimated attendance of 7 million “is much lower when you subtract all the people who were there to show their hate for Elon.”
I Might Just Be Okay
When I say I’m alright
I might just be okay
But there could be such a heavy load
That it takes too much to say
You can look for clues in my face
These things usually leave a trace
But what’s going on in my inner space
Is really not in play
I need time to process
To evolve an understanding
Of where I’m at and who I am
After this last round of changes
So when I say I’m alright
I might just be okay
Then okay, I could be miserable
I just don’t want to say
The Passing Moments
Watch the spiral
Sigh and mourn
Think about all that’s happened
Since the day you were born
Remember the places
Where you visited and stayed
The people you played with
The ones who led the way
And the music that you knew
How you sang and played along
Never quite realizing
That time would soon be gone
You lived like it was forever
Sometimes you still do
Thinking about the past and future
Wondering about what is true



