THE POLITICS OF PERSONAL DESTRUCTION AS PRACTICED BY HOWARD COUNTY EXECUTIVE, "KING," KEN ULMAN, HIS BLOOD SOAKED ADMINISTRATION AND THE MARYLAND DEMOCRATIC PARTY!

DIRTY DEEDS DONE DIRT CHEAP!  

THE VERY SAME KING ULMAN WHO URGES HIS MINIONS TO, "CHOOSE CIVILITY," HAS, RATHER UNCIVILLY, CALLED FOR BLOODSHED, (SOUND TOO DRAMATIC-WATCH, LOOK AND LISTEN-THIS IS A PSYCHOLOGICALLY DERANGED KING ULMAN), BY PRIVATE CITIZEN(S), FOR EXERCISING THEIR RIGHT TO FREE SPEECH!

BUSTED?
I THINK SO!


IN ORDER TO PUNISH THIS BLOGGER FOR HIS JUSTIFIED PUBLIC CRITICISMS, OF HIS MAJESTY, THE THIN SKINNED ROYAL HAS ORDERED, (HARD TO BELIEVE AGREED, BUT FACTUALLY TRUE), 
ALL GOVERNMENT SERVICES AND ACCESS TO SERVICES TERMINATED AND ALL FUTURE REQUEST AND APPLICATIONS DENIED WITHOUT CONSIDERATION!

DEMOCRAT AND HOWARD COUNTY EXECUTIVE KEN ULMAN HAS ORDERED ALL QUALIFIED FOR GOVERNMENT BENEFITS, OF WHICH THERE ARE ONLY THREE, ELIMINATED WITHOUT EXPLANATION.

HE HAS DIRECTED HIS PERSONAL CHARLATANS AT HCDSS TO TERMINATE HIS ONLY BENEFIT WHICH COVERS HIS ONLY MEDICAL COVERAGE-MEDICARE. EVEN THOUGH, YOURS TRULY, IS FULLY QUALIFIED FOR THE BENEFIT AND HAS BEEN FOR YEARS-HIS LAP DOGS AT HCDSS HAVE OBEDIENTLY COMPLIED!

THE KING HAS ORDERED ALL REQUEST FOR SERVICES FROM GOVERNMENT DEPARTMENTS DENIED AND REFUSED WITHOUT EXPLANATION-THE HOWARD COUNTY OFFICE OF HUMAN RELATIONS HAS DONE EXACTLY THAT AND HAVE OBEDIENTLY COMPLIED!


DEMOCRAT KEN ULMAN HAS ORDERED ALL MEDICAL SERVICES, AS WELL AS MEDICINE THERAPIES FOR A DISABILITY BE, WITHOUT CAUSE AND REGARDLESS OF HEALTH CONSEQUENCES, TERMINATED IMMEDIATELY. AND HIS LOYAL LAPDOGS AT SHEPPARD PRATT HAVE ALL OBEDIENTLY COMPLIED! AND THIS, MY FRIENDS, IS MEDICAL, PROFESSIONAL, AND LEGAL MALPRACTICE AT IT'S MOST BRAZEN,  IF IT IS ANYTHING. I'M CERTAIN, THE KING, AS A PRIVATE ATTORNEY, WOULD BE FOAMING AT THE MOUTH IN ANTICIPATION OF THE PROCEEDS FROM THAT MALPRACTICE LAWSUIT-I'M TELLING YOU-I'M SURE OF IT!

I KNOW, YOU NEED MORE EVIDENCE. NO WORRY. THERE'S NO SHORTAGE OF EVIDENCE.

THE SHALLOW AND THIN-SKINNED ULMAN HAS ORDERED JOHNS HOPKINS MEDICINE AND HOWARD COUNTY GENERAL HOSPITAL TO DENY ALL ACCESS TO MEDICAL SERVICE AND TREATMENT, INCLUDING BUT NOT LIMITED TO THE EMERGENCY ROOM. THE ENTIRE HOSPITAL STAFF, OF MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS, HAVE OBEDIENTLY COMPLIED!

                                                 

U.S. SENATOR BENJAMIN CARDIN, YES THE FLIP-FLOPPING DEMOCRAT HIMSELF, INITIALLY OFFERED ASSISTANCE WITH THE ILLEGAL THEFT OF MY HCDSS BENEFIT, THEN WHEN DIRECTED BY THE KING, DRAGGED HIS FEET AND WAS RELUCTANT, BUT FINALLY DECIDED TO HELP WITH THE DENIAL OF LAST YEARS SLMB BENEFIT. NOW WITH HCDSS DIRECTOR CHARLENE GALLION, AND FEDERAL SLMB BENEFITS COORDINATOR CAROL BUCKLEYS NEW 2010 CALL FOR THE DENIAL OF,  PRIVATE CITIZENS, FULLY  QUALIFIED FOR BENEFIT, AND APPARENTLY HAVING BEEN SEVERELY SCOLDED BY HOWARD COUNTYS KEN ULMAN, HAS ONCE AGAIN, LOYALLY AND OBEDIENTLY DENIED ALL ACCESS, ASSISTANCE AND CONTACT!

 

ULMAN HAS ORDERED ALL PRIVATE PHYSICIANS TO DENY PROFESSIONAL SERVICES TO, YOURS TRULY, AND SO FAR , AT LEAST, EVERY PRIVATE DOCTOR CONTACTED HAS SHOCKINGLY COMPLIED!

YOU'D HAVE TO BE A LAWYER, OR IN NEED OF ONE TO APPRECIATE THIS ONE, TILL YOU READ, "THE EMPEROR HAS NO CLOTHES," BELOW, BUT THE BOY KING HAS ORDERED ALL REQUEST FOR LEGAL SERVICES FROM THE MARYLAND DISABILITY LAW CENTER AND  LEGAL AID CLINIC INC, REFUSED AND IGNORED WITHOUT EXPLANATION, AND BOTH HAVE OBEDIENTLY COMPLIED-WITHOUT EXPLANATION!

ULMAN, LITERALLY, WANTS A LIFE, AND HUMAN BLOOD, TO PAY FOR HIS BEING EXPOSED-AS I HAVE DONE! AND TILL HE DOES HIS DIRTY DEED-WILL CONTINUE TO DO!

YOU MAY REMEMBER HOW ULMAN SCURRIED AROUND TO "CLEAN-UP," HIS QUESTIONABLE, IF NOT ILLEGAL, HOUSEKEEPER ISSUE, WHEN RUNNING FOR HIS FIRST TERM. WELL, THERE'S MORE TO KEN ULMANS WEALTH. SOME OF THE MOST SCURRILOUS CAPITALIST PIGS, WHO MAKE THEIR RICHES ON THE BACKS OF SOME OF THE POOREST AND MOST DISENFRANCHISED PEOPLE IN OUR NATION, HAVE PUT HIM IN THE FINANCIAL BRACKET HE SAVORS, LIKE PIGS WALLOWING IN THEIR OWN FILTH! 

HOWARD COUNTY EXECUTIVE KEN ULMAN, THE MARYLAND GOVERNMENT, AND THE DEMOCRATIC PARTY-NATIONWIDE,  ARE A TRULY SEEDY BUNCH OF CHARLATANS, WHOSE GUTLESS BRAND OF PERSONAL DESTRUCTION UPON THOSE WHO EXERCISE THEIR CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS TO FREE SPEECH, IS A DISGRACE TO DEMOCRACY AND HUMAN DECENCY! AND WE THINK WE'RE AN EXAMPLE FOR THE WORLD? 

THIS IS AS SAD A COMMENT ON OUR POLITICS, AS IT IS ON ONE MAN-WHO IS, IN MY OPINION, ANYTHING BUT!

THE POLITICS OF PERSONAL DESTRUCTION AS PRACTICED BY HOWARD COUNTY EXECUTIVE, "KING," KEN ULMAN, HIS BLOOD SOAKED ADMINISTRATION AND THE MARYLAND DEMOCRATIC PARTY!

BUT, KEEP IN MIND VOTERS, THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU VOTE DEMOCRATIC, AND THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU VOTE FOR THIS SCURRILOUS KEN ULMAN!

SO, HERE I AM, YOUR HIGHNESS. PROUD AND UNDETERRED. YOU MAY TAKE THIS LIFE, BUT YOU'LL DO SO IN BROAD DAYLIGHT, WITH TV CAMERAS-IF THEY CHOOSE, AND IN FULL PUBLIC VIEW! I AM PLEASED TO BE THE INDELIBLE STAIN ON YOURS, AND EVERY OTHER GUTLESS MARYLAND POLITICIAN IN OFFICE, POLITICAL LEGACIES.

the jesters tear - a fantasy poem

the jesters tear 
- a fantasy poem 
part I



like so many colors in my jesters suit,
there are many ways and that's my right,
if you don't fancy all this morbid talk,
better switch to walt disney's site.


howard county maryland, 
one of the wealthiest in the nation,
and now we see her democrats rule,
by fear and intimidation.

the indecencies of our crooked  king,
nothing else can ever top it,
the smutty ways he punishes me,
to conceal his slumlord profits.

his majesty, a tyrant wannabe, 

has control across the board,

he's ordered medicine taken from me,

and he wields it like a sword.

(and that, law students, even in fantasy, is your textbook case for maliciously driven reckless endangerment and gross abuse of power.
you'll go to the head of your class with that one. and take note voters, this is only one of dozens of reasons why, even in fantasy, our petty king, with his shallow and easily bruised ego, is unfit for elected office. he's playing chicago style politics, with private citizens - break their legs and then ask questions, or don't.)

there's no riddle, reason, or rhyme to it,
the crown knows not right from wrong,
had i'd thought his crimes were even possible,
i'd have kept my stash and bong.

it's power and control they're hungry for,
the doctors and nurses who run afoul,
but i'm finished forever begging from them,
i'm going au' naturel.

the prescription pad and medicines,
they dangle like carrot and stick,
then direct you to jump through hoops of fire,
it's enough to make you sick. 

in certain medical specialties,

the line is very blurred,

who's the professional, who's the patient,

and which one needs to be cured.

professionals with no professionalism,

your medicine, howard, a bitter shame,

they've degrees to fill their empty hearts,

and to play their mein kampf game.

"the buck stops here," better kings would say,

as it emits from there tower of power,

but i can't wait for bluicide day,

when they spatter my brains all over george howard.

it's been 2 1/2 years, and a little more,
since he closed the door on me,
a steady voter with legitimate concerns,
i guess he was wanting a fee.

so, he breaks my life, he's a warrior now,

the czar proclaims his victory,
but when one has none and one has all,

it's hardly much of a mystery.

no need to call 911,
they're already on the case,
the king has ordered they shut me down,
and make sure i get shot in the face.

so, what do kings do anyway?

i've no ideas 'bout that anymore,

my only purpose to make you smile,

how 'bout these gaps that the razor tore.

banned from all his hospitals,

barred from his doctors too, 

the king has put an end to me,

just like he said he'd do.

some things are wrong, so terribly wrong,
but it's entertainment for the powers that be,
even i, sometimes, find it difficult to fathom,
i might bring this evil world to it's knees.

the jesters tear 
- a fantasy poem 
part II

no matter if they address me in blue uniform,

or more casual and comfy street clothes,

because, i have a very good sense of these guys,

and they're not just your average joe's. 

but, when they're knights for a king,
the temptation is great to think they're being led, 
with no regard for what may be
the demons in his head.



it's the man with a gun who looks past me,
unaware he might make me a martyr,
chances are, it's also the man with a gun,
who condescendingly calls me "pardner."

i accept my fate as the jesters tear,

no need for recompense,

they're just doing what everyone else would do,

having a cheap laugh at my expense.

i'll never deny the good things they've done,
but, it's time now, to go it alone,
unfortunately for me, i clearly now see,
they're beholden to the man on the throne.

i'm battered and bloodied by the powers that be,

raw meat way down to my core,

i'd don the fatigues and military gear,

but there's nothing worth fighting for.

don't blame the police, it's not their choice,
they're invited along for the ride,
they're pawns in my deadly game of life,
that's why it's called suicide.

the jesters tear 
- a fantasy poem
part III

this is how spineless men behave,

as headlines come with the new days sun,

they look at all the carnage about

saying, "lord, what have we done?"

it's much to late to walk away,

from their role as villains willing,

their fates forever sealed in hate,

for starting all this killing.

the jester has talents to make you laugh, 
or personalities as some might say,
but this sadness that you scarred him with,
will revisit you another day.

he'll not always spend his days,

doing parlor tricks for you,

because standing beside,

is the jesters dark side,

to turn your red hearts blue.

harris, klebold, cho, et al,

legends before their time,

i honor them for their brave and dark courage,

dark courage i never could find.

it didn't have to be this way,

the jesters heart no longer melts,

he's not playing the cards that he chose,

he's playing the hand you've dealt.

while before a jester, the man inside,

had passion for your pain,

the realization of what you are,

made him drown you in red rain.

it's a poem! it's a frickin' poem!

a fantasy poem! 

so, don't come knocking upon my door,

no hostile visits from the boys in blue,
you spend so much time trailing me,
your wives are wondering, "what about you?"

no need for bogus "welfare calls,"
just looking for what can be found,
if you want to put an end to misery,
then put this jester down.

don't need the press publicity,
this can be a private act,
you could say, "he pulled a gun on me,"
you might say, "he was acting very wacked."
  

the jesters tear 

- a fantasy poem
part IV



with this impending storm one's thoughts get murky,
it's hard distinguishing friend from foe,
it's the tallahatchi bridge where another man jumped,
the mcallister called billie joe.

to die like this is for the few,

as rooted in film and song,

what decent men will put themselves through,

to shine a light on the wrongest of wrongs.

seemingly a fiery comet,t
blazing down from out of the sky,
but, it's just a jesters mortal remains,
crashing into the route 95.

howling sirens, like wolves at night,

reds and blues that pierce your eyes,

they're mourning the death of a jester unknown,

this is how the angels cry.

the jesters tear
- a fantasy poem
part V 



if you find these images a little unsettling,
have some whiskey with a valium or two,
don't worry who it is who's driving this hearse,
but here's a tip..... shhhhh.....it's king - you know who.


the jesters tear
- a fantasy poem
part VI

but then again the jesters heart is gold,
harm not in his repertory,
on another day he could clearly awake,
with a different ending to his story.


*** note to the prosecution-

no kings, jesters, police officers, or even this fly, were harmed in the writing of 
"the jesters tear-a fantasy poem."
nor have they ever.
neither will they ever be.