[Bell Bouy II]

Hark I hear a cannon !

[left that other site]

Hark!

What light through yonder basement window breaks?
It is the Left, and Biden is the sun.
Arise oh BLM and taketh up thine cudgel
With Bricks and bats and brews of Molotov,
Thy face be masqued, thy brain be mush,
Seeth not thine destiny writ in blood,
For soon between the cobbles shall run thine own,
And thou will wist thou stayed at home.

(((EXIT, Stage Left)))