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Important Update: Transition from pathetic.org to eMuse.org - 03/16/2025
by Gavin M Roy

After years of intermittent development, eMuse is almost ready to launch. As part of this transition, pathetic.org will be shutdown and will redirect to eMuse.org.
What you need to know:

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* When creating your new eMuse account, you'll have the option to import your data from pathetic.org

We look forward to welcoming you to the new platform.

Hello, Survivors of 2020! - 01/03/2021
by V. Blake

Please check my post out in the General forum when you have a moment. Thanks!

Stay Healthy - 03/18/2020
by V. Blake

Hope you and yours are well.

A Congratulations to Leonard M Hawkes - 03/27/2019
by V. Blake

..who just published his first volume of poetry! Entitled Leaves from my Box Elder, it comes just in time for the 150th anniversary of the driving of the Golden Spike.

So, like the title says--congrats, Leonard!

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Poem of the Day for 03/25/26

Rust and Corrosion
by Brian Francis




She called for years from her place in the harbor.
Responding to her call, they came to build a nation,
freedom driving their inspired dreams
While a pridefulness gleamed in their eyes.

For years the struggle was fought together in unison.
A nation, born of dreams, with pride in its perfection,
While America grew into a beacon for the world.
Horrors in the old world, called America to arms

Over there. They went and fought working together twice
They saved the world from tyranny, death, and pain.
They still lay in graves among the battlefields of yesterday
Fools asking, “what was in it for them, the suckers in the grave”

Those days are now gone. That pride is now tarnished.
It could even get worse still, as the protection for the people
Is sundered, as the poorest are made to enrich the wealthy
As the rich robber Barons gather on the dais, laughing.

The orange fool wallows in his delusions of greatness
He destroys all that has made America what it was.
Diminishing the luster and corroding our honor
Destroying all we have gained, tossing the rubble aside

The lies of promise made in the election are dismissed
A weaselly smile smirks out as he gathers his plans together
Still, too many people blindly rally to praise him
Yet, they are drowned out by the echoes of pride still embraced


03/11/2025

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