Lies, Bloody, Lies

Andrew Klavan breaks it all down

Poem of the Week

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No Fixed Plans

At a Window

By Carl Sandburg

Give me hunger,
O you gods that sit and give
The world its orders.
Give me hunger, pain and want,
Shut me out with shame and failure
From your doors of gold and fame,
Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger!

But leave me a little love,
A voice to speak to me in the day end,
A hand to touch me in the dark room
Breaking the long loneliness.
In the dusk of day-shapes
Blurring the sunset,
One little wandering, western star
Thrust out from the changing shores of shadow.
Let me go to the window,
Watch there the day-shapes of dusk
And wait and know the coming
Of a little love.

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It’s Okay to Cheat a Little?

So glad he made it clear. I doubt the anchor learned a thing.

No Fixed Plans

Touché, Mr. Van der Veen.

Nope, contrary to what this reporter and probably most Illinois politicians think , it isn’t okay. Glad Van der Veen clarified that. The poor man’s had his house vandalized. #barbaric

I wonder if Sharyl Attkisson will interview him.

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