Lots of noise on the American political scene today.
Occupy Wall Street continues, despite police brutality. A few politicians are getting on board. Dennis Kucinich, for instance.
Herman Cain said the protests are un-American, proving once again that Herman Cain is an idiot.
Sarah Palin has officially announced that she is not running, surprising no one.
Scott Brown committed a bit of a gaffe. The headline made it look like he was the next Silvio Berlusconi, but upon reading the article it wasn’t that big of a deal. Yes, he said it was a good thing that Elizabeth Warren hadn’t taken her clothes off. But, it was in a response to a joke she’d made about his posing nude for Cosmopolitan, and he was really kind of entrapped by the interviewer. I’m definitely a Warren supporter, but this was no big deal.
So, lots of noise, but not much substance. We could do with less noise.
I was sitting in the park today, killing a bit of time between classes. It was a beautiful day – bright blue sky, light breeze, quite warm for October. A groundskeeper was tearing around the lawn on a leaf blowing tractor, having a grand old time. I hate that shit. So, I wrote this poem:
The leaves are falling from the trees like snow
almost as light as air, they fall real slow
they scratch the asphalt with a rasping sound
but fall quite silently on grassy ground
A scooter roars across the public green
and in its wake it’s churning up a mean
and angry cloud of chopped up leaves and dust
as the driver, and his boss, assume they must
but if he hadn’t come to work at all
it would not in any way disturb the fall
the winter would still come, as we all know
and leave the leaves all covered up with snow
They’d decompose into the rich, black earth
in preparation for the spring’s rebirth,
that, of course, was always nature’s plan
which worked quite well before the time of man
If we want the joy that nature brings
we don’t need to do a single thing
That’s it for me tonight. I will probably resume my angry political ranting tomorrow.
