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From: Alfred Lehmberg <Lehmberg@snowhill.com>
Date: Fri, 14 Mar 1997 09:48:10 -0600
Fwd Date: Sat, 15 Mar 1997 10:37:54 -0500
Subject: Alfred's Odd Ode #108

Apology to MW #108 (For March 14, 1997)=20

Our gub`mint prevaricates
In minds only crazy?
And conspiracy theories are dead?
No way UFO=92s are deftly hidden?
And we don=92t live some dishonor instead?

Environmental Activists
Inflate their own truth?
To promote a tree hugging agenda?
And Bill, and Trent don=92t dance in their world,
And play just one role =96 The Pretender?

Black box secret agencies
Don=92t  shred the constitution ?
Then stray beneath the cover of their rocks?
But, point this out to the folks and they hate you,
`Cause you trifle with the rising of their stock?

People don=92t suffer
The pride of a mad man,
Who sits in shallow judgment -- controlling substance?
Your pain is intense but the =91man=92 has a sneer
Because PAIN=92s preferential to his acceptance.

And the messages of Colin and Norman,
The heros of our great Gulf war?
Where did all their message traffic go?
What were the facts of involvement in illness?
What will we now never know?  =20

And what of the secrets
That are buried in black vaults?
The ones Stanton Friedman knows are there?
How about all that gun camera footage?
How about Roswell message traffic? Gone where?

I=92m alarmed at protestation
Of a skeptibunker elite.
The one=92s who paint a faux rosy glow;
The ones truly living in castles of air. . .
The ones who just _don=92t_ want to know.

			Lehmberg@snowhill.com

--=20
"I cleave the heavens, and soar to the infinite. What others see from
afar, I leave far behind me." - Giordano Bruno, while burning at a
fundamentalist's stake touched off by Naval *friendly* fire.