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Ramblings of a Madman

Ramblings of a Madman

http://www.davidkelsen.com

Ramblings from a lost soul who sadly, is convinced that people are inherently good.

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  • Same UnSame

    Posted on Saturday November 21st, 2009 at 00:17 in daily journal

    Days change, years change, but people remain the same. Brutal killings, shocking cruelty, same today as yesterday If vicious didn’t exist in action, nor would it in vocabulary But the Wild doesn’t kill viciously, That perception belongs e...

  • My Thumb Still Hurts

    Posted on Thursday November 19th, 2009 at 00:49 in daily journal

    Every Day is a Bad Day Some days suck less than others Metaphorically, if YOU get on a train going the wrong direction, YOU can make the decision to get off at the next stop, thus controlling your destiny. BUT, What do you do when an integral part of...

  • Talking Like Walking in a Minefield

    Posted on Wednesday November 11th, 2009 at 00:48 in daily journal

    What I want to say is different From that which I’d like you to know. So why bring it up? Okay, I’ll bite, what the hell are you talking about. Well, talking with you is like stepping through a mine field. An explosion is imminent, but I...

  • Political Common Sense and Morality

    Posted on Friday November 6th, 2009 at 11:40 in politics, morality, political common sense, career politician, corporate campaign contributions

    The art of modern politics is one part prestidigitation and two parts schmooze. Question: What is the primary objective of a career politician? Answer: A paycheck The first taste of power is especially sweet and seductive.  One becomes aware of the ...

  • One by One

    Posted on Saturday October 24th, 2009 at 19:24 in daily journal

    Her dreams festered and died as she idly sat by. Selling precious pieces of life to survive, Hope bobbed futilely, drowning in a sea of insecurity and confusion. Neglected fulfillment of empty promises, Anguish,  isolation… Her heart thrown in...

  • 4:22 AM

    Posted on Monday October 12th, 2009 at 01:52 in daily journal

    Superbowl Sunday, 1988 Phone rings, I hear the phone but refuse to acknowledge until… The line crackled and buzzed but her voice sounded through.  My heart pounds dangerously upon hearing the message on the deprecated mini-cassette answering m...

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