Kent State 40 years nie

I just stumbled across the anniversary and started reading.

You never get over this if you read abuot it. An impossibly YOUNG Neil YOUNG on campus in the Massey Bldg. I didn't know but two of these kids were on the way to class/lunch.

Another was actually already signed up for the military ... and also a good writer. I haven't finished reading yet but thought I would share...
In a way it's a shame that college students have become so strapped down...

Bill Schroeder a very handsome guy who loved his mama.

I'm going back to finish reading ... here's where I'm at. You should watch the videos here... it's the original page.




More: A poem for Allison Krause .....

Allison

You, out there, you patriots of silence,
what do you know of me?
I who lie in this lonely place beneath the soil,
cold as the death I died
for no reason nor cause
except your hatred.
Why? O Why?
If I could come to you whole,
And let you see me,
Touch me.
Know me.
Would you then weep for me you silent patriots?
Can you weep?
Or has hatred so consumed
your angry hearts?
I cry out to you from eternity.
Do you hear me?
Do you hear the mournful song
of a distant bird,
the soft and gentle flutter of her wounded wings?
Or are you so made of stone and stell
no dart of love
could pierce the armor of your frozen hearts.
Come then and mock me in my grave
and heap scorn upon me.
O how I do pity you.
I pity your poor, stunted humanity
that hates me for dying,
and in dying this death
rejoices in the killing.
I pity you for not knowing what this teath I died
shall mean for you tomorrow.
Ah! You dare not come, despite your hate,
you cannot face to face with me.
Oh, no, the shame too great.
Then go; go wave your pretty flags to marching muscles
and leave me with those that love me.
They are few but ever true
and constant as the sun.
Go preach your nonsense to the dumb
and lead the world astray,
seeing in your blindness and hearing in your deafness.
Go preach your hate; but mark me well:
the day will surely come
when I, in others, shall arise and bring to all of you
Love and Peace.
Peter Davies

Jose Tome City of Tampa Employee???

Hey, ya little dickbreath ... I can't figure out for the LIFE OF ME why ya'd show up on the third of the month.

My observation is your professional pigs DO NOT PAY RENT and IF they did they would not be paying it ON TIME. ROFL.

I notice ya hauled ass fast, too.

And since it was blazing hot today and you were wearing a JACKET with city of tampa patches ... WITH SHORTS. Looking suspiciously like a COP'S JACKET .....

I am wondering if you just came by to show me that.


Small world if you were just gay boy with officer 700. I mean .. ya kinda see it coming but when it gets here it is THAT MUCH FUNNIER.

WOW, you do realize that all the shit you pulled with the burger king poisoner just put you back square in the middle of pam iorio and her krewe of thieves and murderers.

Mama D. or whatever... what did I TELL YOU about keeping your thugs in their place??? Mighty suspicious how they MOVE THERE ALL KNOWING EACH OTHER.

And all the murders here go back to your dumps on wood street.

And William Fuentes trying to let the murderers off the hook.


You look like you're going into the cattle business.

What's wrong?? The electric Christian business JUST NOT ENOUGH??????????????????????

In other news.. I have to make some phone calls ..