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  Bloody Tears
  by Julie Marks

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  I used the bark of a tree and enhanced its color to portray a head of a man / with steaming tears of blood, my interpretation of the damage done to civilians and soldiers during war and the destruction of our planet. There are many destructive forces today; ecological, economic, environmental and military that is tragic in an ill-conceived war and the senseless loss of innocent lives. Front-page horror stories about Iraq, nuclear weapons, human massacre, global warming, failed promises to feed the hungry and starving millions and unrelenting global tragedy are tragically what we and our children face in the new year. In no time in history is it more important to think deeply about the critical issues that our next President will face to bring harmony back to our fractured planet. Gender or race can not be a consideration for election. We need to focus on a candidate who has the most experience and capability to lead our country out of the massive damage caused by those leaders including Mr. Bush who have focused more on destruction than reconstruction of our planet’s vital resources. Our defense chief seems not to understand that his presidency is often rushing into the wrong places too fast and not rushing into others fast enough to reconstruct the damage done instead of announcing to journalists he has been reading prodigiously, 53 books so far this year, of George Washington, two of Lincoln and one of Mao. The “bushisms” are mounting by the bushels and writer Molly Ivans who wrote Scrub and many books referring to our presidents ‘Bushisms” that refer to his blunders in speech and action.

• George W. Bush and the Busharoos.
  by montdragon

  Dear Journal: / There is something about the office of the Presidency of the United States that conjures up….well it kinda escapes me this…

  Dear Journal: / There is something about the office of the Presidency of the United States that conjures up….well it kinda escapes me this time….I watched a video after a chance conversation with someone I just met, and probably will never see again, a happing happenstance about our lame ducky duckie duck President it seems old King Dubya Debacle was attending a “happening” one of his first and last singing debuts, here are the lyrics imagine that old homily of a chestnut song with a home down Texas Americana twang “Green Green Grass of Home” as sung by George Bush and the Busharoos: / “And there to meet me is my mama and my papa, down the Iane I look and here comes Barney, heart of gold and breath like honey; it’s good to touch the brown brown grass of home. / For there’s Condi and Dick, my old compadre, talking to me about some oil rich Saudi, but soon I’ll touch the brown brown grass of home. / That old White house is behind me, I am once again carefree, don’t have to worry ‘bout a crisis in Pyongyang. Down the lane I look, Dick Chaney is strolling with documents he’d been withholding; it’s good to touch the brown brown grass of home. / Yes, you’re all going to miss me, the way you used to quiz me, but soon I’ll touch the brown, brown grass of home.” / Yes a swan song from the head goose stepping goose master put that in your chuckle bucket and hear him hum….Do you know the way to Crawfordsville(?)….or “If I only had a brain.” / Peace.

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  An actual Bushism, believe it or not.
  by Ben Cline

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