The Night Before

Yesterday

Hey, Hillary’s sounding much better (in Cleveland this afternoon).

She had a voice not tense with present and past shriek, even a capacity for affection and true belief through it –

She felt better, so she was better.

I’m goin with that.  For 2 days.
 

Today

The reason Trump’s campaigning hot and wild in Minnesota, Michigan, Pennsylvania, Virginia, and other states he will lose is to rack up the white-boy votes (look at the areas in those states: guaranteed to aggrandize a pop number, not the select electoral college. Same reason he returns to states he may ​((​but I doubt)) carry:  Iowa, Florida, Ohio, Nevada, New Hampshire, North Carolina)​.

He wants to seize all possibility of innocent unabashed expression from the happy planet, pursue his bannony golden-creepoid advertizement for post-Nov-Eight ​hell on earth.

But I don’t think we’ll come on down.  I don’t.

I think the black and girly planet goes 350 electoral college, and Hill wins 49% and the Republicans lose the Senate.  And fuckin Richard Burr in North Carolina, defeated as a politician and a human, drives his auto into the sea, swims then floats his way to Morocco, where he’s taken for a dead boar, roasted fresh and gently on a spit, then fed to friendly fishes…

I fell out this morning with hole in my stomach.  News of shit tightness where should be dancing-line loosey goosey space.

But I still hope for a great day, a rain of No to the “fun” or Ideology (fuck Paul Ryan, fuck Mitch, fuck that chawing clawing ratface Giuliani) of stomping folk.

Rain it rain it rain it, on this sunny coming day.

go obama

Yrs in communnion.