Love poem falling on dead Cedars
January 24, 2014

i sat here
once
the coffee was good
the view was blocked
the food was priced for tourists
my expectation
was
that you might be different
once i sat here
i never left
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Hey lens, I came across this article at Pando, thought you’d enjoy it… http://pando.com/2014/01/23/the-techtopus-how-silicon-valleys-most-celebrated-ceos-conspired-to-drive-down-100000-tech-engineers-wages/
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Mark and friends are really stirring things up at Pando, and it’s better than a Martha Stewart good thing. Steve Jobs was the feared geek oligarch illegally holding down workers wages…while his counterparts at Google et al. did/do the same. The Homeland and it’s wars and insanities that we collectively allow, seems to have long ago crossed the much used “Orwellian” threshold.
When life imitates art…we should be careful what we call art.
(I’m gonna use that!)
Thanks Jeff
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I liked how the writers showed that robber barons don’t die, they multiply.
I must say that I’m disappointed in Jobs. He seemed like one of the better CEO’s, if that’s even possible anymore.
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Man do they ever multiply. We could have used some sort of robber baron prophylactic in our past. I shall not expound on THAT adverting
campaign : )
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If you won’t go there I will…how about gold plated luxe condoms? Could be a huge untapped market.
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‘Oligarkeaze’
Misspelled for your and Glenn Beck’s protection!
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