My Facebook news feed predictably erupted on last night with the news of yet another grizzly mass school shooting. This
one was at Michigan State University in East Lancing. Three are dead and five others critically injured. The gunman, a 43 year old ex-con with no known connection to the campus was found dead of a self-inflicted
wound hours later. At this writing his motives are unknown. Perhaps he was just celebrating Valentine Day in a now time honored tradition.
We
have been through this kind of thing so often the responses were almost entirely
predictable—horror and anguish followed by sputtering outrage and the lingering sense of hopelessness that
when the last funerals and memorials are over the moment will pass,
nothing will change, and we will slide
back into numbness.
Target company made perfect modern American Valentine's Day gift....
After
the Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School mass murder in 2018I was
moved to write.
Three
Holes in the Valentine Heart
Chicago 1929
Toddlin’ Town rat-a-tat-tat,
just
Jazz Age juice and justice,
Tommy
guns talkin’
fedoras
flying,
mugs
massacred,
wanna-be
eye doc,
grease
monkey
garage
gore gone.
“Only Capone kills like that.”
Cool beans!
Gangsters!
Crosses and flowers commemorated the NIU mass murder victims.
Northern Illinois
University 2008
Gunman on campus!
Good-guy
grad student
gone
goofy
lecture
hall lesson
in
shot gun blasts
and
Glock gotchas.
Campus cops closing in,
one
last round
under
the chin,
oblivion.
Twenty-three down,
sixteen
shot,
five
dead and,
oh
yeah, the perp.
Is that all?
Piker! Ain’t no Virginia Tech!
hardly
worth the weeping and wailing
all
those vigils and candlelight!
And the NRA says all those pussy students
who
didn’t pack their own heat
should
have OK corralled it.
Nothing to see here,
move
along.
Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School students and staff after being evacuated from the killing scene.
Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School 2018
Crazy Cruz kid had issues,
gas
mask, smoke grenades,
and a
handy AK-47
extra
magazines just in case.
Shoot, pull fire alarm.
spray
death, kick in doors,
spray
death, repeat.
Efficient.
Thoughts and prayers
out
the wazoo today.
Blame
tomorrow.
Not
me, not us.
Unpreventable.
Look….a squirrel
or
Stormy Danniel’s cleavage,
any
damn thing…
—Patrick Murfin
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