- Piece of Writing
I am a goofy poet and scribe, emerging out of tender, laughter-filled dreams to boldly and fearlessly face the Marxist Menace. I am not a pacifist. I think the horrors of Communism, now resident in our land, should be fought fiercely and relentlessly. I am also, as it were, a proud creator of nonsense riddles, cinematic absurdities, and words which convey hidden essences. I am, all in all, the guy who'd wear a Tweed Balcony Helmet long after tweed has been outlawed by Marxist trash.
Every day seems to bring with it more of the gloom of the day before, but we must remember that the Marxists have very definite weaknesses. Their plan is only sloppily coming to fruition, with many unanticipated twists and turns that can be developed more as a weapon against them. We must resist the energy of defeat, and rise up as never before, a class of super-warriors that is situated in such unbelievable power that our very existence acts as a counterattack to the forces of destruction.