Day 893, The Trump and Kim Romance Trump stepped into North Korea And shook hands with Kim. Then came…
Day 892, Right Wing Fight Song Go right ahead and gerrymander; Russians—interfere! (1) Should Donald wander and philander, We’ll…
Day 891, The Last Gasp? Could this be the last gasp of old white men, As America’s dominant class?…
Day 890, The Other Ten Tonight the other ten debate. Last night is in the books. Both Castro and…
Day 889, Gerrymandering and the Census “We cannot rule on gerrymandering,” so says the Court. “We know there’s cheating…
Day 888, The Democratic Debate The first ten of two dozen Democrats debate tonight. Will Trump watch with great…
Instead of a poem today, Steve has turned his song, ‘The Greasy Grass’ into an essay that has implications for…
Day 887, She’s Not My Type “She’s not my type,” said Donald, to deny one more assault. He sure…
Day 886, Monsters? Are we monsters? We put kids in cages. Are our motives And character vile? Since our…
Day 885, McConnell Limericks Since Mitch, the Galapagos turtle Has proved an impossible hurdle, And nothing can pass Except…