occupy wall street -3 /who is we?

occupy wall street -3 /who is we?

fiction
edward w pritchard

Protest on Wall Street. Meanwhile the stock market roars back today as the old regime continues business as usual.

In a park near Wall Street strange affinities are created among the protesters as the shifting interests of various groups jockey for position and a voice. All the while the zeitgeist modifies and shifts; beyond even the stock markets ability to predict or discount. Who is the new we? What spark will unite change?

end

tomorrow belongs to me

tomorrow belongs to me

fiction
edward w pritchard

Who are they and where are they hiding? Are they our youth. Or the young somewhere else. What voice will they hear and choose to follow to bring about change?

Too many elderly here. Clinging to the past. Afraid of change. The young won't choose the existing options. Something drastic will be needed for them.

Lower your eyes. The new order isn't for you. Stay out of the way and you won't get hurt. Just don't try to stop it. Tomorrow belongs to me. Arise,  Arise

those who can't rule

those who can't rule

fiction
edward w pritchard

Can't rule your house
change the world

Can't rule yourself
change God

Can't rule nature
change the facts

can't rule your money
change the rules