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Bernie, you told us you were in it to win. Your revolutionaries got totally behind you and were ready to carry you to victory. You coulda-shoulda called for Hillary to fold, as her team cheated with aid of an insider-helper from DNC, who resigned in embarrassment. (Hill then re-hired the head cheater onto her team — a clear statement of her own shameless ways.)
You had Hillary in the cross-hairs of public scrutiny at the convention. But you choked. I get it that you were committed to defeating that other cheater, Trump. But you may have over-thought third-party risk. Hey, Abe Lincoln was a third party candidate, and he won! We can’t have a revolution by collaborating with proven cheaters. So sad. I truly thought you were the one who could do it. But maybe you just ran outta gas. If not, it’s not to late. You could still accept Jill Stein’s offer to head the Green Party ticket. Please consider it.
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I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt, that you were unaware that your underlings so badly wanted to see you win that they were willing to cheat to help you gain the nomination. So you’ve accepted the resignation of the head of the party, who was not a neutral player, but rather, a key member of your team. (Appointing your 2008 campaign manager as head of DNC was a conflict of interest, and serious mistake.) As head of that team yourself, you must now do the honorable thing of passing the baton to Bernie Sanders, as your team has not won the nomination honestly, as everyone can readily see. He is an honorable contestant, who can win this race. Your team is tainted, and your nomination is flawed — a fact which will ever follow your bid.
I want to think you’re an honorable person, too. But too many voters are unwilling to trust you. Now you can demonstrate your trustworthiness and honorable intent, or forever bear the consequences of an illegitimate effort. You have alienated too many to be able to win, so you are likely to lose, as many voters will refuse to vote for a team that cheats. I certainly won’t.
And the worst is yet to come. Leaked emails are just beginning to spill. Wait until some of the choice emails from your private server — you know, those among the 30,000 you culled, withholding them from the FBI, but not before the Russians copied them — when they arrived, you will wish you had allowed Bernie to carry the torch! Better to bow now honorably, than to lose to such a loser as your opponent.
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My computer has been in the shop getting a new brain, so this item is posted a bit late. No, it’s not a real haiku, as I pay no attention to counting syllables. But it was fun to have the moon peek in my window from behind the ancient maple trees in our front yard that night, awakening me. It travels this far north-in-latitude only once yearly. I was glad Luna roused me to capture images and verse.
peers in window
rousing sleeping son
Full moon plays
with summer Solstice sun
beams at us
highlighting our addresses