A mixed bag

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HOLD ON TIGHT!

Published October 26, 2016 by Nan Mykel

 

Alternet Headlines (replies@alternet.org) reports that  but as election law expert Rick Hasen told the Washington Post, even if there’s no coordinated intimidation, one of the things this rhetoric can do is “get rogue people riled up. Trump sets the fuse and lets someone else do the explosion. It strikes me as a very dangerous thing to be suggesting, because it does lend itself to the possibility of violence at the polls.”

[Or AFTER it, if it goes against Trump.]  I don’t think anyone is verbalizing it, but if he wanted to ride into the white house on the wave of a revolution, he seems to have scripted it. In the white house with his own tv network?  Saints preserve us.

 

Old Soldier – for D’Verse

Published October 20, 2016 by Nan Mykel

He knew he was crotchety.

He’d forgotten how to love.

His cane held him upright and

allowed him to kick at stones

along the winding path home.

He wanted for nothing but

stones to kick and maybe a

bone to pick once he arrived.

Being crotchety was safe.

He knew it and they knew it,

and at night after supper

he could be found down

in his old soldier’s fox hole.

Posting Vacation

Published October 15, 2016 by Nan Mykel

I cannot figure out the directions on Word Press to changing my credit card number so I’ll be waiting for my assistant to return and go through the maze for me,

 

Nan

Bats in the Belfry, oh no! for d’verse

Published October 6, 2016 by Nan Mykel

Open Link Night?

What a fright!

What view of the world

Shall now be unfurledl?

Leaves going brown

all over town?  But no

romp in the soup

nor  poop in the sloop.

(Word salad is a symptom,

did you know?)

It’s a  chance to SHOW

what we think best

but this won’t suffice

’cause I can’t entice

the words to flow right.

Tonight.

Sorry isn’t half

of it.

I don’t blame Blenza

for saying my URL

MUST begin with

'http://http://&#39

that’s fine.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

STUFF — A POEM

Published October 4, 2016 by Nan Mykel

PUNISHMENT FOR THE COMPULSIVE COLLECTOR

Or,fireflies whimayko

STUFF

There comes a time in the life

of a long-lived hoarder that

what came in now goes out.

Family should want it  andcherish it and organize and

archive it— that’s it! Archive!

It’s someone else’s life, though, and

will moulder with their own stuff.;

their very own precious  stuff.

Grandma called her china her

“heart’s blood.” –That’s what my letters

and sqiggles and  sentimental

cachets are, “stuff.”  Old photos

tug at  heart–strings, like echoes

of old hymns.  Would it have been

better to let these relics sift

through our fingers at the time?

Much too late, hoarder!  Now kiss

them goodbye and try to smile..                                                                               Nan

 

Just a Brief Post :) — A Re-blog

Published October 3, 2016 by Nan Mykel

childofcynicism's avatarThe One in Four

Hi guys! I can’t believe I haven’t posted since March 30th! That’s terrible. But recently, I’ve been missing this community more than ever. It’s so comforting to read extracts of like-minded people’s lives, to know that there’s always someone out there who has the same similarities, both dreams and fears.

I’ve decided now, I’m going to study Neuroscience at University after I start College in September and take my A-Levels. It is the science that could save us all. I believe in it, and I trust it.

I have faith in just the same way that I truly believe that anyone can change and shape the world for the better-even in the smallest of ways-and that’s what I intend to. I want to nurse the planet back to happiness.

People say that’s naive, which maybe it is, but just because something is hard to achieve, that doesn’t mean we should…

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I STAND CORRECTED, AFTER 45 YEARS

Published October 3, 2016 by Nan Mykel

The following is from  the site Down Syndrome with a Slice of Autism  nickspecialneeds.wordpress.com    Just another WordPress.com site, Nick is 22 years old and has Down syndrome and autism. This is his world, the rest of us are just trying to keep up!  Post signed by Teresa in recognition of Down Syndrome Awareness Month:

Since this is about awareness, it is important to educate people on the appropriate language that should be used. People with Down syndrome should always be referred to as people first.

Do NOT say:

*”A Down syndrome baby or child.”

*”Down’s baby or child”

*”Down’s”

*”He has Downs”

Instead say: “A child with Down syndrome”.  Finally it should be said “Down” and NOT “Down’s.” Down syndrome is named for the English physician John Langdon Down, who characterized the condition, but did not have it.

My son Nick is 22 years old, and has Down syndrome and autism.  I’ve heard all of these incorrect phrases over the years. Please help me educate the public on the proper way to refer to a person with Down syndrome.  Thank you for reading and spreading awareness about Down syndrome.  That’s what is in my noggin this week.

~Teresa 

Metaphors to Go

Published September 30, 2016 by Nan Mykel

sadowl Back in school (and therapy) I learned that metaphors are much richer in information than just the word given.  In a group, for instance, saying “I feel depressed” isn’t quite as vivid as saying “I feel like sand bags are tied to my feet.” But wait–using “like” makes it a similie, doesn’t it!  Well, similies are okay too.  Which is a back door way of telling you how I feel right now:  “like” a honeycomb devoid of honey.  I can see I’m going to have to go and make a collage to fill up my honeycomb.

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