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       If you are a CONTRACTOR willing to help RESCUE these victims... 9/29/17 So some of these people are hurting badly. I already found one local contractor who was so shocked by reading about case #3, that he said to me: "I have young daughters myself. This is NOT right. It's getting late in the summer, but I would love to see those girls enjoy their promised pool for what's left of the warm weather. I will be more than willing to heavily discount our services to get the pool going. We normally do Air Conditioning work, so the rest of that mess is not our main line of work. However, let's go there, see what all is going on, and discuss with the homeowner..." So we have a meeting set up with the hopeful homeowners for next...
Defensive Positions The cannons bellowed With mouths spewing oblonged obscenities. Hurling bullets of blasphemies To strike down the offensive enemy. Smoke (whisps of words) plumed Across the sky of this hearthly invasion Dropping acidic toxins conceived for devastation, Caught up only in self-preservation. Hearts bleeding out, emotions unbridled Catering to weapons of...
The Great Sidecar Experiment Part Six:   Finale               Down the last stretch of road we hurtled, like a cannon ball on steroids, and I could see the large red-and-white imperative STOP sign now coming very quickly into view.  I was experiencing a greatly agitating awareness of the...
The Great Sidecar Experiment Part Five:  Solidarity        The horrible realization sank into me, that we were in big trouble. Too late I remembered the rear brake pedal, that we never did get replaced.   We had figured that the front brake was providing 70% of the stopping power anyway, and we'd find a replacement...
Blood of the Scarecrow She tills the fields of regret As a whisper of a woman scorned. Thoughts grown she'd rather forget Of love's ambition never born. No reciprocation of her toil. The man would not give willingly. Blood stains saturated the soil As his heart was taken literally. Carving pumpkins into his chest To keep the piece she wanted most. The rotting shell, a scarecrow...
An Angel Crawls Lightning shatters serenity, once upon a tranquil moment, As the vanity of pride capitulates its proponent. Chastised and cast down by a boastful denouncement. Now feathers, charred, scrape across this turbulent sand. The desert inferno burning both knees and hands. Burdened now by gravity, it finds itself unable to stand. It cries out against such an unfamiliar...
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