“Poems of Social and Historical Narratives and
Some Personal Reflections Of A Canadian”
IS MAGA ON THE MARCH LIKE THE NAZI SCOURGE ONCE MARCHED?????
365th poem published August 10, 2026
Per news today August 10, 2026.
(It should be noted with reference to the title used, that aside from ideological reasons, Hitler marched east to grab the massive oil reserves of the Caucasus to power his war machine)
Greenland Energy, an American company
Has landed oil drilling equipment in Greenland
No permission to drill has so far been granted
As this Texas company heavy with MAGA bull
Wants to “drill, baby drill” in Greenland using Maga pull (1)
Is the Maga administration going nuts
As it pressures the peoples of the world
Thinking it can ram Its policies down the throats
Of Greenlanders, or any, who say no to Maga thugs
A Maga takeover in Venezuela and a dumb war in Iran
An embargo against Cuba leaving the people scarred and panned
One wonders if the US is using power as in the Nazis grand plan
It seems no country is safe as Maga reaches for dominion
Over the world with military might and biased opinion
We here in Canada are saying no
We don’t want Trump here blowing a Maga tin horn
No-one needs this guy to rule over our land
With ICE on the march and justice weaponized
Skewering the Rule Of Law beating to the tune of a hollow brass band
And neither does Greenland or the world
As Maga continues to rake its claws
It’s time to say f***you to the insatiable Maga maw
(1) Trump’s quote from his inaugural address January 20, 2025
THE PULSE IN YOUR HAND
364th poem published August 9 2026
THIS POEM HAS BEEN NARRATED AND CAN BE LISTENED TO UNDER “POEMS NARRATION” ABOVE.
THE TEXT FOLLOWS:
When you were blind
Waiting to heal
Your hand in mine
To hold and feel
Feeling the strength of years
Never ending like pulsing tides
rSo great an honour ever since a bride
There in a bit of time to be your guide
The spirit pulsing in so steadfast a hand
Helping to hold up life’s challenging band
Vibrant and strong and warm
There over a lifetime weathering the storm
As the darkness slowly clears
When sight renews your eyes to shine
Never will I forget the glowing years
With your hand always there and guiding mine
PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED POEMS CAN BE VIEWED UNDER THE HEADING “COLLECTION” ABOVE.
( All poems published are original copyrighted poems by the author)