ClapSoVerse™ #2…

This being the over tanned poetic musings of a bum on the beach of experience…

Here’s a suggestion for real hope, change and responsibility:

“The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.

– Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Reflections on the Motivation to Revolt   by ClapSo

Much has been written about
The power of love and empathy

Of greed and revenge

Of hate and lust for destruction
And all of these, and others
Have their place in a time of revolution for instance
But none can compare to the power of
Runs through us
It binds
The revolutionary universe together

It feeds us when we hunger for change
Even when no change is forthcoming

For even if we cannot arise
Like the lions of the famous poem

We can still knock the coffee maker
Off the fucking counter

All cat like and shit
Meow muthafuckers!

This is dedicated to those

Who just won’t let the status quo bastards win…


Reflections on the Peeping Tom Convergence   by ClapSo

In the same way that
Digital convergence
Blurred the line

Between TV
And the internets

The peeping tom convergence
While blur the line

Between the surveillance state
And “reality TV”

We shall all then become
Like that character in the movie

Unwitting actors
Reading the corpoRATe script
Of our lives

Via recorded consumption events
Broadcast to all
On the flat screen

Bit players
Doing a cameo
On the cheesy set

Of the new manufactured reality…

Reflections on Ghettoization    by ClapSo
The rich ghettos such as the vertical suburbs
Known as the upper east side in NYC
Breed the g’dubya shrubs of the future
Ribbon coiffed Pomeranians as far as the eye can see
Nannies tending flocks of future robber barons

35$ crab salad on a bun washed down by 15$ cups of Joe
Limos playing bumper cars with yellow cabs

Suburban wetbacks running amok
The Larchmont pool water still dripping from their $200 haircuts

Belligerent thugs in monkey suits stand guard at every door
Denying access to we the great unwashed peasantry

Trophy wives on fifth avenue shopaholic benders
Act like they own the city of my birth

It’s a fucking madhouse!

Social inbreeding leads to many problems
Time for urban renewal to bring down these champagne slums

We can expand Central Park all the way to the fucking east river…


Reflections on that “mah freedumbs” bunch in morongon   by ClapSo

Give me your snack needy, your ammosexuals
Your muddled asses yearning to breath free

The wretched refuse of your teeming malls
Send these the tome-less, fox snooze bossed to me

I lift my lamp beside the golden bird sanctuary

The Telepathic Crickets™ on the ClapSotronics editorial board and I hope you enjoyed your visit to our Verse…

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The face book is censored and zuckerschmuck supports NSA spying.

The twitter is dominated by stock photo type corpoRATe journalistas and celebutants. Try minds for a change…

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It’s high time the winter of our discontent
Become the not so silent spring of ACTION!

~ by ClapSo on December 16, 2016.

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