They called it global warming, unaware that the feverish planet was trying to rid itself of its humanity.
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Month: December 2009
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Midnight Soliloquy
by L.A. Mahoney
Fortune hath played me for a strumpet.
The follies of my youth,
like abused and murdered children,
doth plague mine every moment.
At night I hold converse with mine own head,
as Hamlet with Yorick’s; a cat for Horatio.
I hath given my lot in life such husbandry
as befits not even a comet in the heavens;
nor shall the worms have good compost.
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At last an article that addresses the real inconvenient truth: population control: http://www.financialpost.com/story.html?id=2314438
L A Mahoney-LAM (oldcatowl.com) 