Fear Unto Freedom: An Elegy for G.H.W. Bush

anglo-episcopo triumph of the fates

what freely begot the sovereign

never shall

never will

again sound amidst the flags half mast

G.H.W. Bush,

Perhaps a whip

Perhaps a crusader

Always triumphant,

to the very last end of all fear

Freedom shook where Bush trod,

Fear runs for the hill when bushes burn,

alone and forever

took to war what the noblesse

had much learned freely

Drink,

Revelry,

War,

Triumph~

All the legacy of an honorable gentleman and

oil tycoon to boot

Who rose up to fight

when the world forgot

Drink of the water

of life...

FREELY!

To be free amidst the assault,

with dignity and an eye for an eye

for recompense~

Hears to a lineage of legend

that cavorted on the

grassy greens of a misty early

golf course...

Let's drink to a man who taught his children's children

NEVER TO BLINK

in the face

...OF TERROR

Fear

Forgetting

Freedom

Flag's eternal shining

Forever

Domestic Democracy United 2018