The Trump Troll – Recovery And Spirituality

Two poems for our present time.

1). The Wall

HumpT DumbT sat on hate’$ wall,

HumpT DumpT is about to have a great fall.

All of Mercer’$ dark billion$, and all of Putin’$ tech henchmen,

Will not be able to put Trump’$ regime back together again.

2). TRUMPED BY A FOOL

You know what he still is, there should be no need for any more new games

Appearing to be outwardly different, but inside he is still the same

Vacationing on ego trips, and with the world playing his evil, bizarre mind games

Striving for the world’s monetary dominance, and its dark, dubious fame

Remaining a Godless soul while associated with life’s darkest mass

Affirming his uniqueness, though he still remains stuck in the same psychotic class

With all of those with delusions of grandeur, and their appearances of a deranged ass

Steering fully clear of love and self-awareness, Oh his transparency of glass!

Spewing words of questionable wisdom, and with only another rabid dogs’ bark

Seeking only for his family and cronies a rich life, but on life’s script leaving just another shit mark

Talking like he has seen the light, but, if so, why is his life still so mired in the dark?

Needing purifying inner flames, while he continues to snuff every divine spark

Believing that his life has blossomed, but he does not possess Love’s flower

Demanding that his life be carried by the river of sweetness, while making us still wade through the sour

Never realizing that, over life, ultimately he holds very little lasting power

Avoiding the reality of our lives, while living in his ivory-white supremacist Trump Tower

Bringing up life’s smelliest rear end, while demanding that he should be honored first

Stealing all of the best from good people’s lives, showing everyone he thinks they deserve the worst

Plotting for the dark elitist’s economic success, while making sure the poorest stay cursed

His life is just an overblown toxic gas bubble, waiting to be burst!

Bruce Paullin

Please, save yourself from the toxic gas bubble about to be released!

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Bruce

Presently, I am 67 years old, and I am learning how to live the life of a retired person. I am married to Sharon White, a retired hospice nurse, and writer. Whose Death Is It Anyway-A Hospice Nurse Remembers Sharon is a wonderful friend and life partner of nearly 30 years. We have three grandsons through two of Sharon's children. I am not a published writer or poet. My writings are part of my new life in retirement. I have recently created a blog, and I began filling it up with my writings on matters of recovery and spirituality. I saw that my blog contained enough material for a book, so that is now my new intention, to publish a book, if only so that my grandsons can get to know who their grandfather really was, once I am gone. The title for my first book will be: Penetrating The Conspiracy Of Silence, or, How I Lived Beyond My Expiration Date I have since written 7 more books, all of which are now posted on this site. I have no plans to publish any of them, as their material is not of general interest, and would not generate enough income to justify costs. I have taken a deep look at life, and written extensively about it from a unique and rarely communicated perspective. Some of my writing is from 2016 on to the present moment. Other writing covers the time prior to 1987 when I was a boy, then an addict and alcoholic, with my subsequent recovery experience, and search for "Truth". Others are about my more recent experiences around the subjects of death, dying, and transformation, and friends and family having the most challenging of life's experiences. There are also writings derived from my personal involvement with and insight into toxic masculinity, toxic religion, toxic capitalism, and all of their intersections with our leadere. These topics will not be a draw for all people, as such personal and/or cultural toxicities tends to get ignored, overlooked, or "normalized" by those with little time for insight, introspection, or interest in other people's points of view on these troubling issues. There also will be a couple of writings/musings about "GOD", but I try to limit that kind of verbal gymnastics, because it is like chasing a sunbeam with a flashlight. Yes, my books are non-fiction, and are not good reading for anybody seeking to escape and be entertained. Some of the writings are spiritual, philosophical and intellectual in nature, and some descend the depths into the darkest recesses of the human mind. I have included a full cross section of all of my thoughts and feelings. It is a classic "over-share", and I have no shame in doing so. A Master Teacher once spoke to me, and said "no teacher shall effect your salvation, you must work it out for yourself". "Follow new paths of consciousness by letting go of all of the mental concepts and controls of your past". This writing represents my personal work towards that ultimate end.