The World According to Cosmos – Poetry and Rants

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 9-11, 2022 Poems

    I am falling behind as I took a trip last week.  I have kept my quota but slipping on posting them.   Here’s poems for April 9th to April 12th.

    Here are links to my Previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    April 5 2022, Poems

    April 4th 2022, Poems

    April 6th, 2022 Poems

    April 7th Poems

    April 8, 2022 Poems

    Begin Poems

    Saturday Day 9:

    Coffee Nonet NaPoWriMo Prompt

    The first thing I do every morning
    Is to make my morning cup of Joe
    While watching the daily news
    While writing in my journals
    Waiting for my wife
    In the morning
    My coffee
    Must be
    Hot

    And now for our (optional) daily prompt! Because it’s a Saturday, I thought I’d try a prompt that asks you to write in a specific form – the nonet! A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second has eight, and so on until you get to the last line, which has just one syllable.

    Sam Adams Gunslinger in Wild West April 9—Persona—write a poem in the voice of a person who is Not You Dew Drop Inn, Writing Com

     

    Gunman in the old wild west
    Gunman in the old wild west

    Sam Adams was a cowboy
    Back in the wild west
    A badass gunslinger
    For hire to the biggest bidder
    Often working for the law
    Sometimes working for the outlaws
    He did not see much difference
    He took the jobs
    That paid him the most
    Thought that if he did not do it
    Someone else would no doubt
    Sam Adams thought about death
    As he shot those that needed killing,
    Better them than him he thought.

    Breakfast of Champions Smoothie Poetry Superhighway PSH

    smothie ingredients

    My daily breakfast consists
    Of a super-foods
    Smoothie containing:

    Apples
    Apple cider vinegar
    Banana,
    Blueberry,
    Carrots
    Cinnamon
    Cherries
    Coconut oil
    Kale
    Homemade kefir
    Honey
    Oranges
    Macca root
    Pineapple,
    Raspberry
    Stevia
    Strawberry,
    Spinach
    Walnuts
    Wheatgrass

    All blended to perfection
    That is my daily breakfast
    Fit for a champion.

    Write a poem based on a recipe. It can be an actual recipe for food or it can be a recipe for something else entirely. Ferlinghetti wrote a recipe for happiness. I have a poem called “How to Make Meatballs” that has the meatball recipe in it.

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post a comment on the PSH Facebook page. For some reason, this has been my most popular poem on All Poetry, go figure.

    Will the U.S. Break Apart? Writer’s Digest

    The Color of Politics

    15 nations of North America

    https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2022/jan/09/is-the-us-really-heading-for-a-second-civil-war

    Jan 10, 2022 … A slew of recent opinion polls shows a significant minority of Americans at ease with the idea of violence against the government. Even talk of …

    BU Historian Answers: Are We Headed for Another Civil War?

    And a poll conducted last June by Rasmussen Reports found that 31 percent of probable US voters surveyed believe “it’s likely that the United States will …

    https://www.brookings.edu/blog/fixgov/2021/09/16/is-the-us-headed-for-another-civil-war

    Sep 16, 2021 … A 2021 national survey by pollster John Zogby found a plurality of Americans (46%) believed a future civil war was likely, 43% felt it was …

    https://www.nytimes.com/2022/01/06/opinion/america-civil-war.html

    Jan 6, 2022 … A “minor armed conflict” is one that kills at least 25 people a year. By this definition, as Marche argues, “America is already in a state of …

    https://www.npr.org/2022/01/11/1071082955/imagine-another-american-civil-war-but-this-time-in-every-state

    Jan 11, 2022 … If America has another civil war, it is more likely to be a war within the states than between them. Citizens of any state of any size, …

    We don’t need a civil war to be in serious trouble

    Jan 11, 2022 … A Zogby poll in the fall found that 46 percent of Americans think the country is headed for another civil war. In late December, a survey by …

    https://www.washingtonpost.com/opinions/2022/02/11/no-america-is-not-verge-another-civil-war-that-doesnt-mean-it-cant-learn-its-last-one

    Feb 11, 2022 … America is always on the verge of a second Civil War, according to one pundit or another. Such heated claims have become especially popular …

    https://www.businessinsider.com/3-states-where-second-american-civil-war-could-start-2022-3

    Mar 20, 2022 … “They believe a second civil war is coming, and they are looking forward to that civil war.” A year after January 6, 2021, there’s little doubt …

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Second_American_Civil_War

    The “Second American Civil War” is an umbrella term used by some academics to reclassify historical eras of significant political violence in the United …

    https://www.newsweek.com/our-second-civil-war-opinion-1670408

    Jan 19, 2022 … The last few decades laid the groundwork for our accelerating polarization and tribalization, and now, America’s political Left and Right no …

    Note: I explore this topic in my unpublished novel, “the Great Divorce”. My feeling is that it is a possibility, although more likely the U.S. will evolve into ten or more regional governments, that will largely take over the responsibilities of the increasingly dysfunctional Federal government. and I could see the breaking up of big states into mini-federations, such as five mini-states in California, Upstate NYC vs NYC metro, and of course Washington DC, VI, PR, Gaum/Samoa/Micronesia all becoming states, and Canada dissolving as well ,with Canadian provinces joining various sub-federations in the New North American union. Now the poem:

    In this day and age
    Of deep partisan divide
    Into the blue and red states.

    And open talk among both
    The right and left
    Of a possible second civil war
    Commonly called Civil War 2.0.

    Is it conceivable that
    The United States will break up
    Into new nation-states?

    If so, what would be
    The new nations
    of North America?

    Will there be a Christian States of America/Canada?
    With a new capital perhaps in Omaha?
    Will there be a Northwest Pacific States of America/Canada?
    Will there be a Southwest  Pacific States of America/Mexico?
    Will there be a Great Lakes States of America/Canada?
    Will there be a great Utah?
    Will Texas emerge as the Lone Star Republic?
    Will there be a Pacific Islands Federation including
    Perhaps the PI?
    Will there be the Native State of America?
    Spread-out, embedded in the other states?
    Will, there be a French Speaking America
    Based in Quebec but uniting French speaking
    States, and countries including Haiti,
    Dominica, St Lucia, Guadeloupe, and Martinique?
    Will there be Caribbean Federation based in Miami?
    Will Guam, PR, Micronesia, Washington DC, and VI
    become states in one of the new nations?

    I don’t have an answer
    A lot will depend
    In the coming few years.

    But if I had to bet
    I would bet that somehow
    The United States will stay together
    Just too difficult to break apart
    Into new nation-states.

    But new federalism might emerge
    With regional governments taking
    More responsibilities
    From the Federal government
    And State governments as well.

    Overtime the new regional governments
    Might supplant the federal government,
    Leading to a new arrangement
    Without the drama of another civil war.

    For today’s prompt, write a breaking poem. The poem could be about breaking down walls, break dancing, breaking up, or breaking stuff. However, you’d like to break it down and then write your poem.

    What ‘They” Never Tell Us Conspiracy Writer’s Digest

    QAnon Is More Important Than You Think – The Atlantic
    https://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2020/06/qanon-nothing-can-stop-what-is-coming/610567

    May 14, 2020 … The Prophecies of Q. American conspiracy theories are entering a dangerous new phase. By Adrienne LaFrance. Illustrations by Arsh Raziuddin.

    Watching the news unfold
    Every day
    I wonder what “they”
    The secret powers
    Behind the news

    Are not telling us.

    For starters,
    Are their aliens?
    Are they secretly in charge?

    Is climate change
    Going to doom us all?
    Do they have a plan?

    Is there a plot
    To reinstate the former guy.
    If so when and how?

    Is Q telling the truth?
    Is there a secret cabal
    Of cannibalistic pedophiles
    Satanists running the government
    And society?

    Was the last election stolen?
    If so, how, and why?
    And did Trump win?

    Finally, is there a plot
    To invent cloning.
    And if so, when can I
    Get in line for a new body.

    There is just so much
    That “They” are not
    Telling us.

    For today’s prompt, write what they never tell you in a poem. I’m not sure who “they” are, but “they” talk a lot, and there are things people tell you, and there are things you just have to learn on your own, because “they” (them again) never tell you ahead of time. Like, for instance, “they” never told me that I’d still feel like a teenager in my 40s, but here we are. Think about what “they” never tell (or told) you, and write that poem.
    Local gem: Second Chances Everyone deserves a second chance. Write a poem of about second chances.  Second Chances

    Local gem: Second Chances Everyone deserves a second chance. Write a poem of about second chances.  Sam Adams

    Sam Adams
    Was a man who had
    Numerous second, third, fourth
    Fifth chances in life.

    He failed first grade
    Failed courses in high school
    And college.

    Went to three colleges
    Before he finally graduated
    On his third chance.

    Failed in his career
    Never advanced as far
    As he wanted to.

    But in the end
    There was one thing
    He did right
    On the first try.

    When he met his wife
    He did not hesitate
    Proposed in three days.

    Did not want to take
    A second chance
    On happiness.

    Sunday, Day 10, April 10

    Where Do You and I Begin NaPoWriMo
    (reviously published)

    Blessed with Love Publishes Love Poems

    lovers kiss
    lovers kiss

    Where Do I and You Begin?

    I woke up one day and realized
    I no longer knew
    where you and I began
    and where you and I ended

    we had become almost one
    We talked in half sentences
    Knowing what the other wanted
    and knowing how it would end

    We ate the same foods with some resistance
    because I still crave an old-fashioned American meal
    but still, we were becoming more and more the same

    and I feared losing myself
    In your embrace
    and becoming you

    and you becoming me
    and this fear of losing me
    in the ocean of us
    overwhelms me at times

    but I know I will always
    Return to your arms
    because I cannot live
    A moment without you at my side

    and I know you are the same
    we feel each other’s inner pain
    we feel each other’s outer pain

    and our history has merged
    into one

    and is that not the secret
    of a long marriage?
    Have I figured it all out

    in the end, does it come to this
    a merging of two souls and two bodies?

    I don’t have the answers
    But I don’t have any more doubts
    or regrets with the path I have taken

    I still look forward
    to waking up each morning
    Seeing you there

    and knowing that every day
    we have together
    is a gift that I will cherish
    Until my dying breath

    Today’s (optional) prompt is pretty simple – a love poem! If you’re having trouble getting into the right mood for a love poem, maybe you’ll find inspiration in one of my favorites, June Jordan’s “Poem for Haruko.”

    The Unicorn General Conquers the World Dew Drop Inn

    unicorn

    A unicorn silhouette in a galaxy nebula cloud. Raster illustration.

    Sam Adams
    was a paranormal researcher
    he was searching
    for mystical creatures
    that he was sure
    still existed somewhere.

    The banshees, bigfoot, the centaurs,
    the demons, the dragons, the giants,
    the hellhounds, the minitours, the leprechauns.
    The snowmen, the unicorns, and yeti.

    Sam Adams found a book
    the legendary infamous necormicron.
    Which many had dismissed
    as nothing but a story
    by Lovecraft and his fellow
    demented writers.
    Chanting from the book,

    He opened the door
    the first through
    was the king of the unicorns.

    He brought with him
    thousands of his followers
    who launched a war
    against the modern world.

    The unicorn and his army
    quickly overwhelmed the world
    appointed Sam Adams
    as their ambassador,

    the unicorn smiled
    at his victory
    it had been a long time
    living in exile
    in the other dimensions.

    April 10—Free day—a topic or focus of your choosing! (And this might be free verse, too! Or not! Exercise your free will!)

    Too Much Stuff  PSH

    I have too much stuff
    Too many things bought
    Over the years

    Too many books
    Too many records
    Too many kitchen gadgets.

    Too many khachkars
    From all over the world
    Too much artwork,

    Too many clothes
    Just too much stuff.

    Since I live abroad
    If I die overseas
    Most of what I have
    Will be thrown away.

    We are getting rid
    Of somethings
    Along the way.

    Donated some books
    To the Army library
    Might downsize some
    Of my library,

    Maybe sell it
    To a used English
    language bookstore.

    My record collection
    Will be given
    To my younger brother-in-law
    Who can sell it off?

    The artwork
    The kitchen stuff
    The clothes

    Probably will stay
    With me.

    Some may go
    With me, if I ever
    Return home.

    But I doubt anyone
    Will pay to ship things back
    Just the way it is
    Being an aging ex-pat.

    Write about your knick-knacks, your tchotchkes, and your Dollar Store finds. Explain why you can’t quit buying them, and what you think your heirs will do with them when you die.

    Taste of Korean Food Korea Writer’s Digest

    kimchi
    kimchi

    When I first encountered Korean food
    I was overwhelmed by the strong taste, fragrance
    And the strangeness at time of Korean food
    Now known worldwide as K Food.

    Hot, raw, sweet yet sour,
    spicy, in your face mixture
    of smells, textures, and flavors.

    Sweet, sour, spicy hot with a nice
    Lingering after taste
    Bursting with fermentation and flavors
    That is the essence of K food.

    I tried it all
    When I first got to Korea
    43 years ago

    It was just overwhelming.
    Took a while
    But I learned to love
    K food.

    A typical Korean meal
    Is somewhat like a Japanese
    Or a Chinese meal
    But different.

    Consists of rice,
    A soup of some sort
    Sometimes hearty stew
    Lots of vegetable-based side dishes
    Perhaps some eggs.

    And a meat dish
    Or fish dish

    And of course
    Lots of Kimchi.

    My favorite soup
    Is beef turnip soup

    Favorite stew – Kimchi Jijae –
    Kimchi, Tofu, beef, mushrooms, hot sauce

    Favorite meat dish
    Kalbi – BBQ ribs Korean style

    Favorite fish
    Grilled mackerel.

    Everybody’s Kimchi
    is a bit different,
    yet they all share

    A similar blend of:

    Alcohol
    cabbage
    chili peppers
    fermentation
    fish
    fish sauce,
    garlic,
    onion,
    red peppers,
    salt
    sugar
    soy sauce

    sometimes
    made with dandelion
    radish
    Cucumber
    springtime wild herbs.

    All rolled up in an intoxicating blend
    Of smells and flavors

    That was my introduction
    to the lowly Kimchi,
    The staple of K food,

    I soon became a K Food fan
    Craving its intoxicating flavor
    And smells with every meal.

    Married a Korean gal
    We eat Korean style
    Almost every meal.

    Now 40 years later
    I am still a K Food efficient
    Enjoying the fragrance, the smell
    The overwhelming tastes.

    And intoxicating tastes
    Can’t get enough of that
    Funky stuff.

    For today’s prompt, write a taste poem. Back on day three, we wrote a small poem; let’s write about the sense of taste today. Of course, I’m thinking about tasting wine, cheese, or chocolate. But feel free to indulge in a person’s taste in fashion, cars, or whatever else requires real taste.

    two related poems The Smell of Korean Food and the Feel of Korean food follow:

    The Smells of Korean food

    bulgogi-central-park-rotated.jpg
    bulgogi-central-park-rotated.jpg

    When I first encountered Korean food
    I was overwhelmed by the strong smell
    Bursting with fermentation and flavors

    Hot, raw, sweet yet sour,
    spicy, in your face mixture
    of smells and flavors

    everybody’s Kimchi
    is a bit different
    yet they all share
    A similar blend of

    Alcohol
    cabbage
    chili peppers
    fermentation
    fish
    fish sauce,
    garlic,
    onion,
    red peppers,
    salt
    sugar
    soy sauce

    sometimes
    made with dandelion
    radish
    springtime wild herbs

    All rolled up in an intoxicating blend
    Of smells and flavors

    That was my introduction
    to the lowly Kimchi
    The staple of Korean food,

    I soon became a kimchi addict
    Craving its intoxicating flavor
    And smells with every meal

    Now 40 years later
    I am still a kimchi addict
    Enjoying the fragrance, the smell

    And intoxicating tastes
    Can’t get enough of that
    Funky stuff.

    For today’s prompt, write a smell poem. Strong writing uses sensory language, and one sense that is often overlooked is the sense of smell. So write about the pungent smell of teenage socks, the exquisite odor of fresh lasagna, or the coppery scent of a summer shower. Smell you later!

    The Feel of Korean Food Writers’ Digest

    octopus
    octopus on plate ready to be cooked,italyoctopus on plate ready to be cooked,italy

     

     

     

     

     

    Korean food is a full sensory experience
    Overwhelming one with smells, flavors
    And textures as well.

    One day back in the Peace Corps day
    My best friend visited me
    From Indonesia where he
    Had been hanging out.

    It was the dead of winter
    15 degrees F.
    When he got on the plane
    It was 90 degrees F.

    We bought winter clothes
    Then I decided to treat him
    To an infamous Korean disk

    산 나치

    San Nachi
    or Live Octopus.

    they brought it out
    the octopus tentacles
    were moving about.

    I taught him
    The proper technique
    Grab it by the chopstick
    Dip it in hot sauce

    And chew it a long time
    Sometimes unwary
    Or drunk eaters

    Encounter a problem
    When the suckers
    Get stuck in one’s mouth
    Sometimes requires a trip to the ER.

    The texture is slimy
    And a big disgusting
    Need a lot to drink
    The first time around.

    My friend tried it
    But said never again
    And we both bring it up
    From time to time.

    He was not a big fan
    Of the 산 나치
    San Nachi.
    Never tried that again

    But he did like
    Other things we ate
    That winter.

    For today’s prompt, write a touching poem. We’ve already done smell and taste; let’s move on to the sense of touch. Of course, all these prompts are open to interpretation, and touch connects many paths, including touching up a picture, touching down an airplane, bringing a soft or human touch to a situation, and even playing touch and go (or tag). However, in your poem, feel encouraged to put your personal touch on this prompt.

    Sam Adams Final Chances Local Gems

    lovers sunset
    lovers sunset

    Sam Adams
    At the end of life
    Was looking back
    In his past life.

     

     

     

     

    Lost in his memories,
    Remembering things he had done
    Thinking about things he had done
    And thinking about second, third,
    Fourth, fifth and sixth chances
    in his long life.

    But in the end, he thought most about
    His only final chance
    He took regarding love.

    When he jumped into life
    With his beloved wife
    After dreaming of her
    For eight years.

    When they met
    He knew that was it
    That was his final chance
    Of finding true love.

    And that was how
    He met his fate
    On that September date.

     

    The Revenge of The Shrimp

    Shrimp
    Shrimp

    Sam Adams and friends
    Were enjoying a shrimp feast
    Watching the live shrimp

    Being roasted
    Waiting to enjoy eating them.

    The head shrimp
    Jumped out of the pot
    Followed by other shrimp
    Soon thousands of shrimp
    Were everywhere.

    The head shrimp spoke up
    “humans,
    What gives you the right to kill us
    To eat us?
    To burn us alive.?

    Perhaps we should kill you

    Tear you apart

    And eat you?

    Would you like that
    You human scumbags?”

    The shrimp surrounded the humans
    Swarming all over them
    Killing them, burning them.

    As they overturned the flaming pots.
    Biting them
    Smothering them in hot sauce.

    As they ate them.
    Screaming,
    “Death to all humans!”

    The head shrimp finally said,
    “Enough, no more
    Time to go
    We are so out of here.”

    The shrimp
    All ran out the door
    And back into
    the shrimp farm waters.

    The firefighters
    Found the charred remains
    Of the humans.

    Now just charred
    skin and bones
    Wondering how they died.

    The shrimp in the pound
    Looked out,
    Wondering if they should attack

    But decided they had eaten
    Enough human meat
    For the evening.

    Monday Day 11:

    Hillary Clinton and the Right-wing Conspiracy NaPoWriMo

    Hilary Clinton said
    that her husband
    Had been the victim

    Of a vast,
    large right-wing conspiracy
    That continued to this day

    Little did we know
    That the real leaders
    Of the conspiracy

    Was based in Russia
    Where Putin
    Wanted to try large

    Remaking the world
    And in the process
    Destroy the world

    Putin was the large
    Master of the world
    Trump was just
    Their latest puppet

    Our featured participant for the day is . . . two featured participants because, once again, I just couldn’t choose. First, we have Whimsy gizmo’s, which brings us a love poem for that most poetic of celestial objects, the moon, and second, Snigdha Choudhury, who brings us an exclamatory take on unrequited love.

    Today’s online journal is Tinderbox Poetry Journal. So far, Tinderbox has published more than forty issues, and all of its archives are available online. In their latest issue, I’ll point you to Grace Q. Song’s “HOW THE STORY GOES,” and Ayo Kunle Falomo’s “ETYMOLOGICON.”

    And now for our (optional) prompt. Following up on yesterday’s love poem, I have for you another deceptively simple challenge. Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem about a very large thing. It could be a mountain or a blue whale or a skyscraper or a planet or the various contenders for the honor of being the Biggest Ball of Twine. Whatever giant thing you choose, I hope this chance to verify in praise of the huge gets your poetic engines humming.

    Love in Korean Dew Drop Inn

    When sam Adams
    first met her
    The lady of his dreams

    There was as the Koreans
    Would say

    Spark from heart to heart
    이심촌심isimchonsim

    truly love at first sight
    첫눈에 반하다cheosnun-e banhada

    they both knew
    that it is just fate
    운명unyoung
    that they had met
    that date.

    Two months later
    They were married

    It all happened
    40 years ago

    48 years after
    She first came
    To him in his dreams.

    April 11—somehow incorporate a word or phrase of another language into your poem

    The Powers That Be –  Who are They?  (Revised) Writers’ Digest

    repitoid
    Male alligator in office clothing suit and shirt, dangerous business man concept- mixed media

    https://www.nbcnews.com/think/opinion/qanon-s-capitol-rioters-nashville-bomber-s-lizard-people-theory-ncna1253819

     

     

    Jan 12, 2021 … The deadly Capitol siege was fueled by far-out conspiracy theorists, … The notion of shape-shifting, blood-sucking reptilian humanoids …

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reptilian_conspiracy_theory

    Reptilians – also called reptoids, lizard people, archons, reptiloids, saurians, or draconians – are supposed reptilian humanoids, which play a prominent …

    http://content.time.com/time/specials/packages/article/0,28804,1860871_1860876_1861029,00.html

    They are among us. Blood-drinking, flesh-eating, shape-shifting extraterrestrial reptilian humanoids with only one objective in their cold-blooded little …

    Watching the news unfold
    Every day
    I wonder who “they” are

    The secret powers
    That run the world
    From behind the scenes?

    There are rumors
    That the powers
    Of the universe,

    The masters of the universe
    The secret power brokers
    Are not-human.

    They are shape-shifting
    Reptilian creatures
    from the Palaskan empire
    in Sirius, the dog star.

    their agents Trump and Putin
    were doing a great job
    disrupting and weakening the world.

    It was time though
    Said the head of the committee
    The committee does not exist.

    That was the control tower
    Of the alien conspiracy
    Of the secret powers that be.

    For the invasion fleet to arrive
    And finish the job
    Of enslaving humanity

    A job that they failed to do
    When they controlled Atlantis
    And later the Roman Empire.

    For today’s prompt, write a power poem. Your poem could somehow involve electricity, solar power, fossil fuels, wind, or water. It could illustrate a power play or someone exerting their power over someone else. Of course, you could also write about a power outage. You alone have the power to poem your way through this prompt.

    Lost Alone in the Desert  writing Com

    Sam Adams
    Was walking alone
    In the desert.

    After fleeing the alien
    Invasion of Las Vegas
    As the giant Nazi Spiders
    took control.

    He joined other refugees
    Wondering in the desert
    The hot sun bearing down
    On him.

    There were rumors
    That the aliens
    Would be bombing Las Vegas
    With nuclear weapons.

    he paused to look back
    and saw the city
    disappear in a nuclear blast.

    he continued
    wandering through
    alone, lost in the desert.

    The desert can be metaphorical or literal, your choice.
    Line count: minimum of 12, no max

    Obsolete Tech Items PSH

    old typewriterjpg
    old typewriterjpg

    Over the years
    I have collected a few
    Obsolete items
    That is no longer made

     

     

     

    But for some reason
    I have saved it.

    The first is an old telephone
    From Mumbai
    That was the police hotline phone

    Between the consulate
    And the police headquarters
    Back in the 1940s or earlier.

    The telephone people
    Found it when they were updating
    The consulate’s phone lines.

    I took one look at it
    And fell in love with it
    And the history behind it
    Still have it.

    The other item is a 1920’s era
    Typewriter I inherited
    From my grandfather.

    I kept it to remind me
    That I am a writer

    When I look at it
    It calls to me.
    Keep writing

    These items
    Have been around
    The world with me.

    And will be with me
    Until I die

    Then who knows
    Where will they end up?
    Who will care by then?
    As I will be in the next world.

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Blessed with Love Publishes Love Poems

    Love Poems & Poetry

    Blessed with Love has published a number of my love poems.  These poems are dedicated to Angela Lee. the love of my life, who walked off a bus 39 and half years ago on September 7, 1982.  But, as some of you might know, I first dreamt of meeting her in 1974.

    See “Dreamgirl” postings and other love poems below.  None of these published poems are directly about the “dream” though.  My love life has been like a fairy tale romance that is still go strong.

    Enjoy.

    Dreamgirl re-published

    City Limits Publishes Love Poems

    Dreams Do Come True”

    Timeless Love NaNoWriMo Entry 2019

    Seeing Your Love

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Hot

    Coffee
    In the morn
    Great start today
    Filling me with joy
    Contemplating the news
    Drinking a morning cup of joe
    Thinking about my life and love
    Waiting for the love of my life to wake up
    When she wakes up, she fills me with such love.
    She talks to me my day begins to fill
    With plans and many things, we must do
    I smile and finish my drink
    Still in awe of her beauty,
    Still just madly in love.
    Ever since we met
    Just wondering
    How I met
    Her that
    Day.

    Love Jones

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Note: My first attempt at writing a love rock song.

    When I first saw you in September
    A date that I will always remember
    I knew then on that date
    I had truly met my fate.

    For I knew I had fallen under your spell
    You had cast a mad love spell on me
    Your mojo was working overtime on me
    And I would be forever your love slave.

    I had to have you; had to make you mine,
    For You are everything I longed for
    Everything I was dreaming of
    You are my everything.

    Chorus

    I have the love Jones baby
    And I got it bad
    I have the love Jones, baby
    Can’t you see just what you to me?
    Love Jones baby, Love Jones for you.

    when you walked off that bus
    you entered my life
    and soon became my wife
    and everything changed.

    from that moment on
    I was you and You are me
    It was 39 years since you walked
    Into my life tearing it upside down.

    and for 39 years together
    every single day, every hour, every minute
    every single second whenever I look at you
    I fell madly in love again
    and again and again.

    just the way it is
    between you and me
    for you are my love angel
    sent to rescue me.

    Chorus

    I have the love Jones baby
    And I got it bad
    I have the love Jones, baby
    Can’t you see just what you to me?
    Love Jones baby, Love Jones for you.

    when I first saw you there
    your cosmic love vibrations
    sent me flying to the moon
    to Jupiter and beyond.

    flying on the back
    of your love
    returning me once more
    to your waiting embrace.

    Your love came me such a thrill
    the thrill has never ended
    like a fine bottle of wine
    it gets better and better.

    I can no longer imagine
    A life without you by my side
    And if you go before I do
    I will surely soon follow you.

    When we met that cosmic date
    I knew that I had met my soul mate
    And soon we would be together
    Until the end of time.

    Chorus

    I have the love Jones baby
    And I got it bad
    I have the love Jones, baby
    Can’t you see just what you to me?
    Love Jones baby, Love Jones for you.

    You are my love drug
    I do not need any other

    With your love by my side
    I do not need alcohol
    I do not need acid
    I do not need booze

    I do not need Cialis
    I do not need cocaine
    I do not need heroin
    I do not need magic mushrooms

    I do not need speed
    I do not need Viagra
    for You are all that I ever needed
    You are indeed my love drug

    Chorus

    I have the love Jones baby
    And I got it bad
    I have the love Jones, baby
    Can’t you see just what you to me?
    Love Jones baby, Love Jones for you.

    Crazy Love Nonet

     

     

     

     

     

     

    We first met one night in September
    I knew that I had met my fate
    A date I always cherish
    The date you came to me
    You walked off that bus
    Out of my dreams
    Becoming
    To be

    Love Drug

     

    lovers sunset
    lovers sunset

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Note:  Second attempt after Love Jones to write a love rock song.  If anyone is interested in collaborating to turn these two songs into actual songs, please let me know. End Note

    when I first saw you in September
    a date that I will always remember
    I knew then on that date
    I had truly met my fate.

    for I knew I had fallen under your spell
    you had cast a mad love spell on me
    your mojo was working overtime on me
    And I would be forever your love slave.

    For I had to have you; had to make you mine,
    for You are everything I longed for
    everything I was dreaming of
    You are my everything.

    Chorus

    You are my love bug
    You are my love connection
    You are my love drug
    You are my everything.

    My foolish love bugs.

    when you walked off that bus
    You entered my life
    And soon became my wife
    And everything changed.

    from that moment on
    I was you
    and you are me
    just the way it should be,

    It  has been 39 years since you walked
    Into my life,
    turning it inside out
    tearing it upside down.

    and for 39 years together
    every single day, every hour, every minute
    every single second whenever I look at you
    I fell madly in love again and again and again.

    just the way it is
    between you and me
    for you are my love angel
    sent to rescue me.

    Chorus

    You are my love bug
    You are my love connection
    You are my love drug
    You are my everything.

    my foolish love connection,

    when I first saw you there
    your cosmic love vibrations
    sent me flying to the moon
    to Jupiter and beyond.

    flying on the back
    of your love
    returning me once more
    to your waiting embrace.

    Your love came me such a thrill
    The thrill has never ended
    Like a fine bottle of wine
    It gets better and better.

    I can no longer imagine
    A life without you by my side
    And if you go before I do
    I will surely soon follow you.

    When we met that cosmic date
    I knew that I had met my soul mate
    And soon we would be together
    Until the end of time.

    Chorus

    You are my love bug
    You are my love connection
    You are my love drug
    You are my everything

    my lovely love drug

    You are my love drug
    I do not need any other

    With your love by my side
    I do not need alcohol
    I do not need acid
    I do not need booze

    I do not need Cialis
    I do not need cocaine
    I do not need heroin
    I do not need magic mushrooms

    I do not need speed
    I do not need Viagra
    for You are all that I ever needed
    You are indeed my love drug

    Chorus

    You are my love bug
    You are my love connection
    You are my love drug
    You are my everything

    my everything

    Explaining love to a space alien

    allien
    allien

     

     

     

     

     

    One day
    a space ship landed
    near my house
    and a tall alien

    Dressed in silver,
    accompanied by three shorter aliens
    came to my house.

    and told me they were
    conducting a survey
    of the earth,

    and had some questions for me
    they had picked me
    because I was considered
    a subject matter expert

    on the topic of love
    which was one
    of the five things

    that they could not understand
    about humanity
    no one else
    among the 1 million intelligent species
    had such a concept.

    I asked what were the other things
    that they did not understand?

    They said,

    “hmm Donald Trump

    hmm Donald Trump
    how and why he is President
    and why so many people
    still support him?

    Second is God
    your race has more gods
    than any other race
    and no one else

    has heard of your god
    or Allah or Jesus for that matter
    and on the face of it
    the whole resurrection thing
    makes no sense.

    makes no sense
    third is gun violence
    why is the US
    you have to do a strip search
    to get on the plane or train

    and nowadays a temperature health screening
    yet you can not ban guns
    can not enact universal gun checks

    even though 90 % support it
    and why can terrorists
    still can buy guns?

    fourth climate change
    every other successful culture

    every other successful culture
    went through something similar
    and evolve their politics and culture
    and overcame it

    and finally, the issue of love
    You see in the whole universe
    There is no such concept
    of romantic love
    In most cultures there are marriages
    and most people are bisexual
    and group marriages are the norm

    and love is seen as merely sexual attraction
    and most people pick their partners
    from computer-generated links

    From computer-generated links
    for we have figured it all out

    But you persist in denying
    that love is nothing but
    a chemical DNA thing

    Explain to me
    since you are considered
    the most romantic man
    in the world

    What the hell is love?”

    I told him that we would discuss
    the other issues later over a beer

    as I was hardly the authority
    but would be happy to share my thoughts

    and they agreed to that

    but said again

    “Tell us what is this thing
    you called love?”

    I said,

    “it comes down to this
    Love is mysterious
    love is magic

    There is a certain zen element
    Zen element
    to love

    a certain Taoist element as well
    to it as well

    those who can define it
    have never experienced it

    and those who have experienced it
    can never describe it

    One can say a few things
    love happens
    When you least expect it

    Love creeps up on you
    Love happens
    When you are washing dishes
    drinking wine

    Drinking wine
    Dancing at a club
    Making love
    for the first time
    Or the 10,000th time

    And every time
    is different
    then the time before

    Love happens when you give up
    searching for love
    waiting for love
    wishing for love
    wishing for the one

    then one day
    the one walks out
    of your dreams

    and into your life
    becoming your wife

    My wife one day
    was berating me
    for all my myriad faults

    All my sins against her
    My omissions and commissions
    Malfeasance and misfeasance

    Things I had done
    and things I had failed to do

    All of which I acknowledge
    and apologized for

    But finally, I had enough

    I said

    Well if I am so bad
    so horrible
    so evil a creature
    and a person you hate
    so much

    Why the hell did you marry me?

    She laughed

    “temporarily insanity

    and I am still insane
    twenty-five years later.

    We both laughed
    and fell in love
    again

    as always
    We fall in love
    with each other

    Every day
    Every moment
    Every second

    Every second
    It dawned on me
    I had the answer to the question

    And that my friends
    Is the true unknowable madness

    The true zen spirit of love
    Well that was interesting

    And I think we begin
    to understand you all
    a bit more

    You are indeed
    the most interesting people
    in the whole universe

    so let’s go out and have a beer
    we are dying to try that
    as we hear

    You have the best beer
    in the universe
    and the best coffee too

    And the best weed

    nd so we went
    and had our beer
    and coffee

    and talked all night long
    discussing everything.

    They told me about the universe
    and our place in it
    and their plans for us.

    I Want You Right Now

    lovers afterwards
    lovers afterwards

    I still want you
    More than anything else in life

    I want you
    I want you next to me

    I want you every moment
    Of every minute
    Of every day

    I need you in my life
    I need your wisdom
    I need your kindness
    I need your beauty

    I need your special wit
    And I need your ability
    To deal with this cruel world

    I need you to save me
    From the demons
    That haunts my Soul

    For you are my soul mate
    The only person

    Whoever completed me
    And made life worth living

    Where Do You Where Do You and I Begin?

    lovers in tokyo

    lovers in tokyo

     

    I woke up one day and realized
    I no longer knew
    where you and I began

    and where you and I ended
    we had become almost one

    We talked in half sentences
    Knowing what the other wanted
    and knowing how it would end

    We ate the same foods with some resistance
    because I still crave an old-fashioned American meal
    but still, we were becoming more and more the same

    and I feared losing myself
    In your embrace
    and becoming you
    and you becoming me

    and this fear of losing me
    in the ocean of us
    overwhelms me at times

    but I know I will always
    Return to your arms

    because I cannot live
    A moment without you at my side

    and I know you are the same
    we feel each other’s inner pain
    we feel each other’s outer pain

    and our history has merged
    into one

    and is that not the secret
    of a long marriage?

    Have I figured it all out
    in the end, does it come to this
    a merging of two souls and two bodies?

    I don’t have the answers
    But I don’t have any more doubts
    or regrets with the path I have taken

    I still look forward
    to waking up each morning

    Seeing you there
    and knowing that every day
    we have together
    is a gift that I will cherish

    Until my dying breath

    Valentine Day Ode

    lovers hugging
    lovers hugging

     

     

    Ever since I met you, my dear
    My life has not been the same

    Before I found you
    I was lost, sad, and lonely
    Going nowhere as fast as possible.

    I was stuck
    Did not know what direction to pursue
    At the intersection, watching life go by.

    I was lost, lonely,
    and full of despair
    Then one day I saw you.

    The girl of my dream,
    Standing there on the side of the road.
    I was filled with terror
    Could not speak.

    What if you refused to see me?
    What if you denied
    my protestations of love.

    What if you walked away?
    Never to be seen again.
    I knew I had to do something!

    I had to do it then and there!
    And then you came up to me…

    Your voice
    The voice of an Angel
    Sweat, full of light
    Fun and entire sunshine.

    Ever since the day, I met you
    Whenever I feel down and depressed
    I look at your picture.

    And sunshine fills my heart
    And I am confident, happy, and ready.

    To face all of life’s travails
    As long as I have your love
    And your support.

    I can overcome all obstacles
    And face all dangers.

    Together we can do almost anything
    Without you, I will be lost
    In the swamp of despair.

    My dear
    Please stay with me
    Forever to the end of time.

    Let us journey forward
    Never looking back
    My love, my life.

    The sun in the sky
    The moon that lights
    my dreams at night
    The stars that beacon far away.

    Thanks to the Gods above
    For bringing you into my life
    And I promise I will love you
    Forever and a day.

    Just to see your face
    Is heaven itself
    Just to hear your voice
    Is all I ever need

    My love, my soul mate
    Hurry back to me.
    We have so much
    loving to do.

    So much living to do
    So much to do together.

    Walking confidently
    Boldly into the future.

    Without you
    All is nothing
    But dust.

    With you
    Everything is possible.

    My love
    Until I see you again
    A thousand kisses.

    And a million thoughts of love
    That will have to suffice
    Until we are reunited

    My love, my darling,
    My life and dreams

    Hurry back to rescue me
    From the despair and darkness
    All around me

    Until then
    I salute you

    Oh Queen of my Heart
    General of Love
    Captain of my Soul.

    A Million Ways to Say I Love You

    how to say I love you

     

     

     

     

     

     

    They say
    There are a million ways
    To say I love you

    In this day and age
    I could only find
    In my computer’s brain

    The words to say I love you
    In 53 languages of the 10,000 languages
    Spoken on this planet

    Someday I may be able
    To say the simple words
    I love you
    In all known languages
    This will have to suffice for a start

    I will say it
    Loud, and clear
    Just so you understand:

    I love you (English)

    Mein tumse pyar karta hoon (Hindi)
    Tu Tane prem karoo chu (Gujarati)
    Ame tomake bhalo bashe (Bengali)

    Me tula premkarto (Marati)
    Hum apse mohabbat karte hain (Urdu)
    Mein thoda prem karanga (Punjabi)
    Man Dooset Daram (Persian)
    Ana Ahabik Yanooni (Arabic)
    Havala (Hebrew)

    Yongchon(Chinese)
    Aloha (Hawaiian)
    Cinta(Indonesian)
    Dangshinun sarang hayo (Korean)
    Ajo (Japanese)
    Kasih (Malay)
    Phom tirak khun krap (Thai)
    Akoay Paginghe ikou (Tagalog)
    Toi yeu ong(Vietnamese)

    Renmen (Creole)
    Jesuis L’amour voies(French)
    Liefdle (Flemish)
    Estoy amor tu (Spanish)
    Yosono amore tu (Italian)
    Estou o amore tu (Portugese)

    Dashuri (Albanian)
    Maiteizam (Basque)
    OBHYAM (Bulgarian)
    Ljubav (Croatian)
    Laska (Czech)
    Jeger en kaerlighed du (Danish)
    Ikben houden van jig (Dutch)
    Gra (Gaelic)
    Ich bin lieben tu (German)
    Agape/eros (Greek)
    Ami (Esperanto)
    Armastama (Estonian)
    Rakam (Finish)
    Envagyok szeretet te (Hungarian)
    Elska (Icelandic)
    Ejekirin (Kurdish)
    Milestiba (Latvian)
    Meile (Lithuanian)
    Eu dragoste tu (Romanian)
    JHOBOEL Lubush (Russian)
    Elske (Norweigan)
    Easka (Slovak)
    JBYBAB (Serbian)
    Jagdan karlek du (Swedish)
    KOYATH (Ukraine)
    Benin sevi sen (Turkish)
    Ahava (Yiddish)

    Ngingu u thando ungu (Zulu)

     

    I Want You Right Now

    lovers at the beach
    lovers at the beach

     

     

     

     

    I still want you
    More than anything else in life

    I want you
    I want you next to me

    I want you every moment
    Of every minute
    Of every day

    I need you in my life
    I need your wisdom
    I need your kindness
    I need your beauty

    I need your special wit
    And I need your ability
    To deal with this cruel world

    I need you to save me
    From the demons
    That haunts my Soul

    For you are my soul mate
    The only person

    Whoever completed me
    And made life worth living.

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    update:

    I keep getting a lot of new podcasts sites I did not know about.  Here are a few The following podcasts are now on line as well.

    Podcast update

    starting Podcasts

    Just an update:  Podcast Addict is now showcasing my work.

    My goal is to update the blog and podcasts once a week and add a You Tube blog soon and a newsletter. Would appreciate advice on how to do both.

    Just updated my podcasts.  Hope you can take a listen.

    And a shout out to the good folks at Anchor who make it all possible for free.

    WHERE TO LISTEN 

      breaker audio 

      google podcasts  

       radio public 

       Spotify 

    (ironically not available in Korea for free  – so I can’t hear my podcasts here.)

     Radio public c: https://radiopublic.com/the-world-according-to-cosmos-6va7D1 

    on PocketCasts: https://pca.st/rt1f4r4r 

    Podcast Addict  The World According to Cosmos – Podcast Addict

    Hey there, 

    Exciting news! Your show, The World According to Cosmos, is now available on RadioPublic: https://radiopublic.com/the-world-according-to-cosmos-6va7D1 

    Let your listeners know:
    Share on Facebook
    Share on Twitter 

    You can always find all the links to your show on your Anchor profile, at anchor.FM/jake-cosmos-aller. 

    We’ll let you know as your show becomes available in more places. 

    Remember, any episodes you create in Anchor can be synced everywhere your show is available, with just one tap! You can get more podcast tips right here. 

    - Team Anchor 

    Hey there, 

    Exciting news! Your show, The World According to Cosmos, is now available on PocketCasts: https://pca.st/rt1f4r4r 

    Let your listeners know:
    Share on Facebook
    Share on Twitter 

    You can always find all the links to your show on your Anchor profile, at anchor.FM/jake-cosmos-aller 

    https://anchor.fm/jake-cosmos-aller 

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 8th, 2022 Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less, as that was just way too much to deal with.

    Today’s poems will be April 8th poems, followed by April 9th to 15th  in separate postings, one per day.

    I will post them as I write them, and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month, I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    Here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    April 5 2022, Poems

    April 4th 2022, Poems

    April 6th, 2022 Poems

    April 7th Poems

    Begin Poems

    Big Daddy In the Cosmos Bar NaPoWriMo

    lover kissing
    lovers kissing

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Big Daddy, was the man
    who always had a plan.

    He was an ex-University of Arkansas
    and Dallas cowboy player
    who had worked for the CIA

    The agency fired him
    for murdering enemies of the state
    at home in contravention of agency rules,

    but they retained
    his services from time to time.
    He supplemented his CIA payments
    And bar income from money laundering,
    drug smuggling, human smuggling
    and other assorted crimes, big and small.

    Big Daddy had lots of enemies
    Many people wanted him dead
    Relatives of his many victims
    Of the covert wars, he waged
    On behalf of his nation.

    He had moved to Bangkok, Thailand
    after running a bar and grill
    in Little Rock for a few years,

    He opened the Cosmos Bar
    With the assistance of his manager.
    Kuhn Lek, and her uncle
    The police chief and his cousin
    The biggest drug kingpin
    In the northern triangle.

    The Cosmos Bar
    Became world-famous
    The spot to go to in Bangkok.

    Located in Soi Cowboy
    It was an after-hours club
    Secretly owned by the Thai police,

    One of the few places
    That served alcohol 24/7.

    It was filled with
    Criminals, drug dealers, government agents
    Journalists, prostitutes, pimps,
    spies, counter-spies, sex tourists,

    tourists, undercover cops,
    and assorted other low-lives,
    From all over the known world.

    Had the best looking woman
    The best-looking travesties too,
    The best beer, wine, and liquor list
    In the city,
    And the best burgers in town.

    It looked like the Bar in Star Wars
    Filled with probable human life forms
    And perhaps a space alien or two.

    Trouble Found Big Daddy

    He was hoping to stay out of trouble
    But one day trouble found him.

    One day a mysterious Korean woman
    Came into the bar asking for him
    By his universal nickname
    “Big Daddy”

    Maria Lee was a Korean-American
    Drop-dead gorgeous woman
    Who was on the lam,
    from her rich Korean husband.

    She had one question for Big Daddy.

    “The word in the Korean community
    is that you are a man
    Who knows how to launder money.

    Can you launder 50 million dollars?”

    “Hmm for a fee.”

    “What’s the fee?”

    “A night of wild sex with you.”

    “Done, but only after the deed is done.”

    She smiled sweetly.

    He called his underworld contacts
    and they laundered the 50 million dollars
    and he gave her the bank receipt.
    He had parked the money
    in a Cayman Islands account.

    That night
    she honored her
    agreement with Big Daddy.

    The next morning
    while drinking his cup of coffee,
    She revealed that she had poisoned him

    because she did not want anyone to know
    about the transaction
    and her affair with Big Daddy.

    She smiled,

    “Thanks, Big Daddy,
    I liked last night,
    You are a real stud, Big Daddy,
    Perhaps that is why you are called, ‘Big Daddy’

    But hey it is nothing personal, Big Daddy.”
    After all,
    it was just a business deal
    in the end.

    And that was
    how trouble found Big Daddy.

    Today’s prompt comes to us from this list of “all-time favorite writing prompts.” It asks you to name your alter-ego, and then describe him/her in detail. Then write in your alter-ego’s voice. Maybe your alter-ego is a streetwise detective, a superhero, or a very small goldfinch. Whoever or whatever your alternate self may be, I hope this prompt lets you stretch both your writing skills and your self-knowledge.

    Watching Cats Fight in Incheon, NaPoWriMo

    cat jpg
    cat jpg

    Watching two cats
    Fighting alongside the sidewalk
    In suburban Incheon New Airport Town.

    Completely indifferent
    To the humans walking around them
    And the humans
    were indifferent to the cats.

    As they stood there fighting
    And screeching at each other.

    One orange one
    One half-black-half-white one
    Both middle age in cat years

    As I sat there watching the cats
    getting into it, I wondered
    what they were arguing about?

    But since I don’t speak cat
    I didn’t know
    All I know is they were screeching at each other
    And almost looked like they were
    about to attack each other

    But one cat backed down
    As the other cat stood their proverbial ground
    If they were humans,
    One would have pulled out a knife, or a gun
    And someone would have been killed

    But being mere cats
    They stared at each other
    And walked away.

    But they kept glancing at each other
    So, I knew the fight was not over
    Merely postponed until a later hour.

    Cats truly are the aliens
    Who live among us humans
    Or perhaps we are the aliens
    Who live among the cats?

    Creature—write a poem in the voice of some living creature that is not human.

    Death of Big Daddy PSH

    After Big Daddy was assassinated in Bangkok
    His adult children arranged for his remains
    To be brought back for a funeral
    In his hometown of Little Rock.

    Big Daddy, aka Sam Adams
    was the man
    who always had a plan.

    He was an ex-University of Arkansas
    and Dallas cowboy player
    who had worked for the CIA

    The agency fired him
    for murdering enemies of the state
    at home in contravention of agency rules,

    but they retained
    his services
    from time to time.

    After running a bar and grill
    In Little Rock for a few years
    He moved to Bangkok, Thailand

    Where he opened the Cosmos Bar
    With the assistance of his manager.
    Kuhn Lek, and her uncle.

    The police chief and his cousin
    The biggest drug kingpin
    In the northern triangle.

    He supplemented his CIA payments
    and bar income from money laundering,
    drug smuggling, human smuggling
    and other assorted crimes, big and small.

    Big Daddy had lots of enemies
    Many people wanted him dead
    Relatives of his many victims
    Of the covert wars, he waged
    On behalf of his nation.

    He was hoping to stay out of trouble
    But one day trouble found him.

    Big Daddy’s Funeral

    The funeral was a big affair
    Lots of people came to the funeral
    Lots of people came to make sure
    That SOB was indeed dead.

    His children were hoping
    To find out where his rumored
    Millions of dollars were located.

    Hoping that they could gain access
    To the ill-gotten gains
    Of his life of crime.

    Big Daddy’s lawyer
    Told them that his account info
    Was one of many secrets
    He had taken to his grave.

    But they were now the owners
    Of the Cosmos Club
    Which was worth
    millions of dollars.

    His business partners were willing
    To continue to run it
    And send them 100 K each
    For the year in royalties

    Provided that they did not
    Interfere in the management
    Of the Cosmos Club.

    They all agreed to the arrangement
    And hired the lawyer
    To track down the money.

    The money was never found.
    For his business partners
    Had located it
    And looted the account
    Before anyone could find out.

    April 8, 2022: Poetry Writing Prompt – Duane L Herrmann

    This poetry writing prompt submitted by Duane L Herrmann:

    “As the casket was lowered into the ground, the four adult children stood dry-eyed and looked at each other with knowing stares.”
    Who was in the casket?
    What did they know?
    Did anyone else know?
    What had the deceased done to them?
    What will or did they do in response?

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Super Highway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry

    The Fog Local Gems

    Fog in SF
    Fog in SF

    Note: one of my oldest poems was written in 1972 when I was 16. Revised as a Cherita.

     

     

     

    The Fog

    The Fog
    Rolls in and in.

    And on forever
    Till the end of time
    Past where once stood proud San-San.

    Now there is nothing.

    But bones rolling in
    Forever and ever.

    Rotting in the blue sunlight
    Turning in the yellow clouds
    filling the air

    With the stench

    The fear
    The feel

    Of a people forever dead
    Merging with the fog
    Filling the air.

    The fog rolls in and in

    Laughing as the Sun
    Sinks into the purple coated sky

    Above the encrusted sky of time
    With the people of the earth
    Just another dead civilization.

    Day 8: A Layer of Fog

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 7th, 2022 Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less as that was just way too much to deal with.

    Today’s poems will be April  6th poems followed by April 7  to 10 in separate postings, one per day.

    I will post them as I write them, and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month, I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    Here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    April 5 2022, Poems

    April 4th 2022, Poems

    April 6th, 2022 Poems

    Begin Poems:

    Oil and Water Do Mix NaPoWriMo

    Sam Adams Was Pondering
    The Old Adages
    Oil And Water Don’t Mix
    Opposites Attract
    When It Dawn on Him
    The Secret of a Long Marriage
    Is The Marriage of Opposites
    That Oil and Water Do Indeed Mix Well.

    Today’s featured online journal is Thrush, which has been publishing six issues a year since 2011.  Each issue is fairly short, giving you plenty of opportunities to savor the poems. In their latest issue, I’ll point you to Tennessee Hill’s “WE BUY BROKEN GOLD” and Chisom Okafor’s “hymn to the bowstring.”

    And now for our (optional) prompt! Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem that argues against, or somehow questions, a proverb or saying. They say that “all cats are black at midnight,” but really? Surely some of them remain striped. And maybe there is an ill wind that blows some good. Perhaps that wind just has some mild dyspepsia.  Whatever phrase you pick, I hope you have fun complicating its simplicity. Happy writing!

    Love is Blind Dew Drop Inn

     

     

     

     

     

    Love is blind they say
    I say that love is not blind.

    Love is openness
    Love is richness
    Love is visionary.

    Love is the smell
    Love is the sound
    Love is the sight
    Of one’s beloved.

    And when one is in love
    The blind begin to see
    The deaf begin to hear
    The mute begins to speak
    The lame begin to dance.

    With love’s embrace
    All the senses
    Come to life.

    April 7—“Play the opposites”—a theatre term I sometimes don’t like! But here I mean do something unexpected in your poem, once or more than once. Any time you spot a cliché of feeling or words, try its opposite, and somehow make it work!

    You PSH

    two lovers
    two lovers

     

     

     

     

     

    You are everything
    That a man could ever
    Dream of having,

    You are the one
    The one true love
    The eternal soul mate.

    When you first came
    I knew that the struggle
    For love was over.

    For you were the one
    And will be
    Until the end of time.

    April 7, 2021: Poetry Writing Prompt – Dick Westheimer
    This poetry writing prompt was submitted by Dick Westheimer:

    Write a poem where the only pronoun is “you.”

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry

    The Abundance of Love and Money Writers Digest

    many packs of us dollars
    many packs of us dollars

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    how to say I love you

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I have had an abundance
    Of love in my life
    My cup does run over
    Ever since I met you

    My life has been filled
    With love and happiness

    I have had
    an abundance
    Of money in my life

    When I met you
    You were
    my lotto ticket

    You were my golden pig
    You were the jackpot
    Of the casino of my life

    And now that I am an old man
    I am overwhelmed
    With such an abundance

    Of love, happiness, and wealth
    What if I die tomorrow
    I will die content

    With the abundance
    Of everything I enjoyed
    In my life with my golden pig.

    Write a poem every day of April with the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge. For today’s prompt, write an abundance poem.

    So believe it or not, and for better or worse, we’ll be a full week finished with this challenge once we write today’s poem! Are you excited? If so, would you say you have an abundance of excitement?

    For today’s prompt, write an abundance poem. There can be an abundance of things, both good and bad. An abundance of sunshine, money, and chocolate. Or an abundance of rain, debt, and liverwurst. Today, I hope there will be an abundance of poeming!

    No Longer Alone from the First Moment Local Gems

     

    edgar Alllen Poe grave
    “Composite image of the marker in the grave yard at Baltimore’s Westminster Church. Edgar Allen Poe died in 1849, the church was built in 1852. This marker was erected in 1875 when his grave was moved about 200 feet.I invite you to view some of my other Baltimore photos:”

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    From the first moment
    At that date
    At that place
    Met my fate

    Fate intervened in my wife
    Meeting her changed my life
    All of it.

    That was the date
    On which I met my fate
    The mystery which binds me still.

    From that moment forward
    From that date forever

    From then to now.
    We have been together
    Onward we fall in love

    As you were the angel
    In my view.

    BY EDGAR ALLAN POE

    From childhood, I have not been
    Like others were—I have not seen
    As others saw—I could not bring

    My passions from a common spring—
    From the same source I have not taken
    My sorrow—I could not awaken

    My heart to joy at the same tone—
    And all I lov’d—I lov’d alone—
    Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
    Of a most stormy life—was drawn
    From ev’ry depth of good and ill
    The mystery which binds me still—

    From the torrent, or the fountain—
    From the red cliff of the mountain—
    From the sun that ’round me roll’d

    In its autumn tint of gold—
    From the lightning in the sky
    As it pass’d me flying by—

    From the thunder, and the storm—
    And the cloud that took the form
    (When the rest of Heaven was blue)
    Of a demon in my view—

    Day 7: Rewrite A Famous Poem  Alone

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 6th, 2022 Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less as that was just way too much to deal with.

    Today’s poems will be April  6th poems followed by April 7  to 10 in separate postings, one per day.

    I will post them as I write them, and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month, I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    Here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    April 5 2022, Poems

    April 4th 2022, Poems

    Begin Poems:

    Sam Adams Goes Down the Rabbit Hole, NaPoWriMo Prompt

     

     

     

     

     

    Sam Adams was having a bad night
    He often would fall into a deep trouble sleep
    Where his mind would go down deep
    Into the proverbial rabbit holes

    Exploring one dark nightmare
    After another.

    He saw himself in Ukraine
    As a front line soldier
    Watching the Russians
    Come in killing people
    Left and right.

    Saw the Russians line up
    And execute men
    Raping women and children
    Setting the victims on fire.

    Then he was in the U.S.
    When the nukes began to fall
    All over the world
    Armageddon on steroids.

    Nuclear madness erupted
    The Russians bombing NATO allies
    The US, French and British firing back
    Berlin, DC, London, Moscow became
    Nuclear graveyards.

    China bombs Taiwan,
    Then invades the island.
    India and Pakistan trade nuclear attacks.
    Iran attacks Israel and Saudi as well.

    North Korea invades the South
    Nukes flying over Seoul
    And Tokyo

    Amid this total madness
    Giant ships appear in the sky
    And a full scale
    the alien invasion begins.

    The terrified survivors
    flee the carnage
    As nuclear winter
    settles on the land.

    The invaders from the sky
    End the war

    Enslaving most humans
    That had survived.

    Somehow Sam Adams and his wife
    Were still alive
    Living in a refugee camp
    Deep in the mountains.

    Fleeing the wild animals
    The tigers, lions, and wolves
    That were feasting on dead humans
    And cattle everywhere.

    The aliens following the humans
    Looking for more to enslave.
    The nuclear war though was over

    The few remaining soldiers
    Fighting against the common enemy,

    Sam Adams woke up
    Realizing that it was all
    Just a nightmare.

    Turning on the TV
    Watching the carnage in Ukraine
    He wondered if his nightmare
    Was it an omen of the future?

    April 6—Rabbit hole—start a poem on one topic, and let it lead you down a “rabbit hole” of discovery, burrowing into various topics, and maybe ending far, far away from where you started. (Let yourself research this one. Enjoy Google and Wikipedia!)

    Love is Blind Dew Drop Inn

    lovers winter beach
    lovers winter beach

     

     

     

     

     

    Love is blind they say
    I say that love
    is not blind.

    Love is openness
    Love is richness
    Love is visionary.

    Love is the smell
    Love is the sound
    Love is the sight
    Of one’s beloved.

    And when one is in love
    The blind begin to see
    The deaf begin to hear
    The mute begins to speak
    The lame begin to dance.

    With love’s embrace
    All the senses
    Come to life.

    April 7—“Play the opposites”—a theatre term I sometimes don’t like! But here I mean: do something unexpected in your poem, once or more than once. Any time you spot a cliché of feeling or words, try its opposite, and somehow make it work!

    You PSH

     

     

     

     

     

    You are everything
    That a man could ever
    Dream of having,

    You are the one
    The one true love
    The eternal soul mate.

    When you first came
    I knew that the struggle
    For love was over.

    For you were the one
    And will be
    Until the end of time.

    April 7, 2021: Poetry Writing Prompt – Dick Westheimer

    This poetry writing prompt was submitted by Dick Westheimer:

    Write a poem where the only pronoun is “you.”

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Super Highway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry

    The Abundance of Love and Money Writers Digest

    many packs of us dollars
    many packs of us dollars

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I have had an abundance
    Of love in my life
    My cup does run over

    Ever since I met you
    My life has been filled
    With love and happiness

    I have had
    an abundance
    Of money in my life

    When I met you
    You were
    my lotto ticket

    You were my golden pig
    You were the jackpot
    Of the casino of my life

    And now that I am an old man
    I am overwhelmed
    With such an abundance
    Of love, happiness, and wealth

    What if I die tomorrow
    I will die content
    With the abundance
    Of everything I enjoyed
    In my life with my golden pig.

    Write a poem every day of April with the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge. For today’s prompt, write an abundance poem.

    So believe it or not, and for better or worse, we’ll be a full week finished with this challenge once we write today’s poem! Are you excited? If so, would you say you have an abundance of excitement?

    For today’s prompt, write an abundance poem. There can be an abundance of things, both good and bad. An abundance of sunshine, money, and chocolate. Or an abundance of rain, debt, and liverwurst. Today, I hope there will be an abundance of poeming!

    Love drug Local Gems  Song Lyrics

    When I first saw you in September
    A date that I will always remember
    I knew then on that date
    I had truly met my fate.

     

     

     

     

     

    For I knew I had fallen under your spell
    You had cast a mad love spell on me
    Your mojo was working overtime on me

    And I would be forever your love slave.
    For I had to have you had to make you mine
    For you were everything I longed for

    Everything I was dreaming of
    You were my everything.

    Chorus

    You were my love bug
    You were my love connection
    You were my love drug
    You were my everything.
    My foolish love bugs.

    When you walked off that bus
    You entered my life
    And soon became my wife

    And everything changed.
    From that moment on
    I was you
    And you were me

    Just the way it should be,
    It was 39 years since you walked
    Into my life,

    Turning it inside out
    Tearing it upside down.
    And for 39 years together

    Every single day, every hour, every minute
    Every single second whenever I look at you
    I fell madly in love again and again and again.

    Just the way it is
    Between you and me
    For you are my love angel
    Sent to rescue me.

    Chorus

    You were my love bug
    You were my love connection
    You were my love drug
    You were my everything.
    My foolish love connection,

    When I first saw you there
    Your cosmic love vibrations
    Sent me flying to the moon
    To Jupiter and beyond.

    Flying on the back
    Of your love
    Returning me once more
    To your waiting embrace.

    Your love came me such a thrill
    The thrill has never ended
    Like a fine bottle of wine
    It gets better and better.

    I can no longer imagine
    A life without you by my side
    And if you go before I do
    I will surely soon follow you.

    When we met that cosmic date
    I knew that I had met my soul mate
    And soon we would be together
    Until the end of time.

    Chorus

    You were my love bug
    You were my love connection
    You were my love drug
    You were my everything
    My lovely love drug.

    You were my love drug
    I did not need any other
    With your love by my side

    I did not need alcohol
    I did not need acid
    I did not need booze
    I do not need Cialis
    I did not need cocaine
    I did not need heroin
    I did not need magic mushrooms
    I did not need speed
    I did not need Viagra

    For you were all that I ever needed
    You were indeed my love drug.

    Chorus

    You were my love bug
    You were my love connection
    You were my love drug

    You were my everything
    My everything
    My love drug.

    the End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 5, 2022 Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less as that was just way too much to deal with.

    Today’s poems will be April  5th poems followed by April 6 to 10 in separate postings, one per day.

    I will post them as I write them, and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month, I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    Bigfoot Emerges NaPoWriMo Prompt

    Bigfoot
    Bigfoot

    While drinking coffee
    In his camp
    Deep in the woods
    In the Trinity Alps wilderness
    snuggled in his tent,

     

    Rolled in his sleeping bag
    Sam Adams had the encounter
    That changed his life,

    He heard a noise
    Went outside
    And saw five bigfoots
    standing there.

    They told him
    In his head
    They had a message
    For humanity

    He could videotape them
    They would speak slowly
    They could speak
    But preferred mind to mind talk

    The bigfoot was here
    They wanted to re-join
    The rest of humanity

    They were what

    Humans called Neanderthals
    They lived deep in the woods
    All over the world

    Perhaps 10,000 were alive
    Two of them will go out
    With him.

    They would hold a press conference
    And appoint Sam Adams
    As their ambassador.

    Sam grinned
    Thinking he could make
    so much money,

    Bigfoot said,

    “Not so fast
    We will pay you in hidden gold
    But you have to promise
    Not to betray us”.

    Deal

    Sam smiled
    Yeah, you got a dear

    Our featured participant today is Narrative Paralysis, where the write-a-prompt prompt for Day Four produced an extremely zany adventure. I’m not sure if it’s a prompt, but it’s a poem! Or a short story. Or, well, it’s something all right!
    Today’s featured online magazine is Waxwing, which has been going strong since 2013 and is much admired for the high quality of the work found on its (web)pages. In their newest issue, I’ll point you to Alfredo Aguilar’s “Palomar Mountain” and Carly Joy Miller’s “Beloved Litany.”

    And now for our prompt (optional, as always). Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem about a mythical person or creature doing something unusual – or at least something that seems unusual about that person/creature. For example, what does Hercules do when he loses a sock in the dryer? If a mermaid wants to pick up rock climbing as a hobby, how does she do that? What happens when a mountain troll makes pancakes?

    Things I Believe Drew Drop Inn Prompt

    Things I believe
    Who is Jake Cosmos Aller
    Dreamgirl and other fairy tales
    Dreams Do Come True
    When We Met
    The beginning of the end
    The end of the beginning

    April 5—List poem w/no repetition—write a list of things where the title signals what it’s a list of (Example: My Lovers, Things I Wish I’d Said to My Father, Visible at Dusk, etc.)

    The Sacrifice of the Fish PSH

    sashimi dinner
    sashimi dinner

    On New Year’s Day, February 2022
    To start the year of the Black Tiger
    We went to the wharf area
    Near our house in Youngjondo, Korea.

    We looked at the fish
    Swimming in the tanks
    Starting at use
    With hate in their eyes.

    Resigned to their fate,
    Waiting to be taken
    Delivered to the human creatures
    For their dinner.

    We took home the fish
    Set the table
    Pour our white wine
    Ate our sashimi with gusto.

    As we ate the fish
    We never stop to think
    What did the fish think
    About that?

    That is just
    Why it is better to be human
    Than being a fish
    Swimming in a tank.

    Constantine

    This poetry writing prompt was submitted by Brendan Constantine:
    PHONE GALLERY PROMPT
    Open your picture app and begin to scroll through the images.
    In very simple language, note down what you see. For instance:
    “Here’s me waving
    Here’s the moon, too small to see
    Here’s a total blur
    Here’s a sandwich
    Here’s my dog asleep…”
    Keep scrolling and making notes.
    Chances are, a theme or arc will start to present itself naturally. And real poetry may result from the simplest descriptive details – a color, a texture, the quality of light.
    If you want to take things up a notch, start adding descriptions of pictures that don’t exist.
    “Here’s you swallowing your car
    Here’s me posing with Virginia Woolf
    Here’s the cat factory
    Here’s God on her birthday
    (Great party. Too long, the)…”
    However long you make your poem, remember that the last image will always determine its feeling.
    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry
    Prompt photos
    Save for future poems – this was a fun exercise

    Fish swimming looking at me
    Endaemae
    Smoothie
    Smoothie ingredients
    More ingredients
    Winter snow in park January 2022
    More winter snow
    New year’s sashimi feast
    Wharf area
    Mudflats
    Oceanview
    Fish sign
    Fish
    Fish
    Ocean wharf scene
    More wharf scene
    More wharf scene
    More wharf shops
    More wharf shops
    More wharf shops
    Fascist rabbit

    COVID Nonsense Does Not Make Sense Writer’s Digest

     

    covid 580
    covid 580

    To this day
    There is so much COVID nonsense
    Floating about the internet
    Being spread by so many right-wing
    And left-wing influencers

     

     

    It just does not make sense
    To me.

    There are some people
    Who believes that COVID
    Never really existed.

    That it was all a horrid libtard plot
    To lock down the economy
    Imposed draconian controls
    On everyone.

    That vaccine mandates
    Are the equivalent of
    Sending Jews to the death camps,

    That the unvaccinated
    Will be rounded up
    And forced to get vaccines
    Which are the equivalent
    Of Nazi medical experiments.

    That the vaccines were created
    To track people
    Invented by Bill Gates
    Or were the mark of the beast.

    Some speculated that
    everyone who got the vaccine
    Would die in one year
    Or become sterile.

    Part of the nefarious plot
    To depopulate the world
    By the global one-world government
    UN black helicopter conspiracy.

    The nonsense about vaccines
    Mask wearing
    And COVID in general
    Reveal a fundamental flaw
    With many human beings.

    No matter how hard one might try
    To convince people who believe
    This nonsense,
    It is beyond any ability
    To reason with them.

    At the end of the day
    The only thing that makes sense
    Is this:
    You can’t fix stupid.

    2022 April PAD Challenge: Day 5

    Write a poem every day of April with the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge. For today’s prompt (the first Two-for-Tuesday prompt of the month), write a make sense poem and/or don’t make sense poem.

    Here we go The first Two-for-Tuesday prompt of the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge! For first-timers or those with short memories, I provide two prompts on Tuesdays, and poets get to decide whether to write one type of poem, the other type of poem and/or tackle both simultaneously (and separately).
    Here are the Two-for-Tuesday prompts:
    1. Write a Make Sense poem, and/or…
    2. Write a Don’t Make Sense poem.
    Remember: These prompts are springboards to creativity. Use them to expand your possibilities, not limit them.

    Day 5: Imaginary Biography Sam Adams Local Gems

    Sam Adams, aka “Big Daddy”
    Was an imposing figure of a man.
    Ex-football player for the University of Arkansas
    And the Dallas cowboys.

    Later worked for ten years
    During secret work
    For unnamed government agencies
    Before returning home.

    Where he opened
    The best bar and grill in Little Rock
    With the best breakfasts in the state,
    Soon became the place to be

    And he was the undisputed Kingmaker
    Although he never ran for office
    Everyone who was who in Arkansas
    Sought him out.

    When he died
    He turns many secrets
    To the grave,

    Which was just fine
    For his many friends
    And even more enemies.

    Old Couple In Love Riding a Bike Simply Six

    old couple in love
    old couple in love

     

     

     

     

     

    An old couple
    Riding a bike
    In the springtime
    Stop for a break.

    Sitting on the park bench
    They look at each other
    And fall in love again.

    Every day for 40 years
    At least once they had fallen
    In love with each other.

    They smile
    And resume their bike ride
    Of love.

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    April 4th 2022, Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less as that was just way too much to deal with.

    today’s poems will be April 4, to April 7th poems in separate postings, one per day.

    I will post them as I write them, and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to 3 poems

    April 4th Poems

    April Poetry Prompts NaPoWriMo

    April Poetry Madness Prompts
    Daily to do in April
    Take poetry prompts
    From NaPoWriMo, Writers Digest, Writing com Dew Drop-in,
    And elsewhere
    Throw it all out there
    See where your muse takes you

    Then write, write, write
    Two-three hours later
    Emerge with the poems for the day

    In the end, you have met
    Your poetry quota for the day
    Perhaps for the week
    Or even the year

    It is all good.
    more poetry for all
    is the spirit
    of April Poetry Madness.

    Finally, here’s our optional prompt! Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem . . . in the form of a poetry prompt. If that sounds silly, well, maybe it is! But it’s not without precedent. The poet Mathias Svalina has been writing surrealist prompt poems for quite a while, posting them to Instagram. You can find examples here, and here, and here.

    Happy writing!

    When I First Saw You Dew Drop-in

     

    lovers in the rain
    lovers in the rain

    When I First Saw You There
    When I first saw you there
    You came to me

     

     

     

     

     

    In a dream
    And disappeared,
    Haunting me
    For eight long years.

    When I First Saw You In Person

    lovers face to face
    lovers face to face

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I was overwhelmed
    This fairy tale dream of mine
    This impossible quest
    To find the girl in the dream
    Was finally over.

    She was real,
    And she was here.
    In front of me.

    When I First Spoke With You

     

    lovers at sunset
    lovers at sunset

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I knew that this was it
    We would be together
    From then on

    You were the one,
    I proposed three days later.

    When I First Kissed You

    lovers sunset
    lovers sunset

     

     

     

     

     

     

    When I first kissed you
    Erotic desires came out
    And that was the beginning
    Of a 40-year love affair.

    When I Married You

    man proposing
    declaration of love

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    That was the beginning
    Of my life
    From that moment

    I had no doubt
    Whatever life brought my way,
    You would be there

    In the end
    That is all that matters.

    April 4—List poem w/repetition—write a poem that lists things, using some (not necessarily constant) repetition and variation of an initial phrase (Examples: When I was six…, Remember that time…*, Layers of…., etc.)

    *Regina Spektor, “That Time” https://g.co/kgs/BvpjTj

    Finding Love while Emptying the Trash

    trash can

    Close up image of a litter bin full up so that the trash is overflowing on a city street. Room for copy space.

     

    Finding Love while Emptying the Trash, April 4, 2022: Poetry Dream 2038 Writing Prompt – LB Sedlacek PSH

    I often found
    Throughout my married life
    That we fall in love with each other
    At the oddest times and places.

    For example, yesterday
    While emptying the trash
    In our suburban housing estate

    In Korea,
    I looked at her
    And once again
    Fell in love.

    It has been that way
    Every day for 40 years
    The love continues to deepen
    And grow,

    That is just the way
    Love happened with us.

    Composed while emptying the trash

    This poetry writing prompt submitted by LB Sedlacek:
    Rewrite where you write! Write where you (or maybe anyone) normally wouldn’t write. That’s right.  Take your pen, paper, smartphone, or whatever with you to a school sporting event, or while you’re waiting in line at the drugstore, maybe sitting in the car rider line, or at the doctor’s office, and be ready to write.  Jot down a quick poem – whatever comes to mind from what’s happening around you, what you see, hear, smell, feel and think.  Then when you’re back in your usual writing spot at your desk or sitting in your favorite chair, you can edit it.

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry

    Catch Up Poem Writer Digest

    For today’s prompt, write a catch-up poem. This is not to be confused with a ketchup (or catsup) poem, but hey, write one of those if the poetic spirit moves you! But I’m thinking of catching up on work, catching up on a race, or catching up on some popular TV or streaming series.

    Doing the April Poetry challenge
    Has been a challenge
    Keeping it up to date.

    I posted my April 1-3 poems
    April 4th
    My April 4th poems April 5th etc

    But in my defense
    The prompts come out
    In U.S. time

    And I am a day behind
    Living in Korea.
    I write every day

    Takes an hour to write them.
    But it takes too much time
    To post the poems.

    There is still there a lot
    Of catching up to do.

    You can’t fix stupid something unfixable local gems

     

     

     

    Don’t Believe the Lie There is No COVID

    To this day
    There are some people
    Who believes that COVID
    Never really existed.

    That it was all a horrid libtard plot
    To lock down the economy
    Imposed draconian controls
    On everyone.

    That vaccine mandates
    Are the equivalent of
    Sending Jews to the death camps

    That the unvaccinated
    Will be rounded up
    And forced to get vaccines

    Which are the equivalent
    Of Nazi medical experiments.
    That the vaccines were created
    To track people

    Invented by Bill Gates
    Or were the mark of the beast.
    Some speculated that

    everyone who got the vaccine
    Would die in one year
    Or become sterile.

    Part of the nefarious plot
    To depopulate the world
    By the global one-world government
    UN black helicopter conspiracy.

    The nonsense about vaccines
    Mask wearing
    And COVID in general

    Reveal a fundamental flaw
    With many human beings.
    No matter how hard one might try
    To convince people who believe
    This nonsense,

    It is beyond any ability
    To reason with them.
    At the end of the day
    You can’t fix stupid.

    Weekly challenge  (Post)

    Shout out to Favorite Poets  Meta Poetry

    charles bukowski

    charles bukowski

     

     

     

    I have over the years read
    A lot of poetry
    And written a lot of poetry
    My favorite poets include

    WD Auden
    John Ashbury walking around poems
    Blake mystical poetry
    Charles Bukowski anything of his
    Emily Dickinson
    Emerson’s classic poetry of the American romantic period
    Allen Ginzburg  classic poetry of the beatnik eraLon
    Latin Poetry in translation
    Jack Kerouac
    Korean poetry   (in translation but I can read some of it)
    KIm Seowol
    Japanese Poetry(in translation)
    Pablo Neruda (in translation but I can read some of it)
    Edgar Allen Poe, alone, the bells, the raven
    Robert Jeffries
    Henry Longfellow
    Rod McKeun
    Walt Whitman all of his work
    Williams Carlos Williams

    Just to name a few
    And poems in the Mod Po course.
    Of course goes without saying.

    All of my poetry has been influenced
    by these and other writers.

    I like to think of my writing
    as in the neo-beatnik style.
    or Outlaw poetry school
    Maybe a bit New York School
    Definitely Berkeley School

    And I have so many more poets
    To read and contemplate
    Before my time is up.

    In celebration of National Poetry Month,

    Write a poem about your favorite poet!
    Form: any or none, author’s choice
    Line Count: min of 12, no max

    Romantic Tanka Poem Fan Story

    Romantic Tanka Poem

    lovers kissing 5
    lovers kissing 5

     

     

     

     

    When I saw you there
    I knew that you were the one
    Heaven sent you then
    When you came into my life
    That was my best day ever

    The End

    Next Up April 5th Poems TBC

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    2022 April Poetry Madness April 1 to April 3 Poems

    Welcome to Cosmos’ annual April Poetry Madness.  Last year I wrote 300 poems in one month, this year I will write less as that was just way too much to deal with.

    I will post them as I write them and try to update them every day or so.  I will finish May 1 US time, as that will still be April 30 KST (Korea, where I currently reside.)  Most will be G rated but a few may not be. I will try to label those or not post them. The topics will be wherever my mad muse takes me, and I usually don’t have a clue until I write them.

    I will post here the poems I wrote based on prompts from NaPoWriMo, (the poetry’s world’s equivalence to the annual NaNoWriMo novel competition which I will enter again in November). Writers’ com’s Dew Drop-in, Poetry Super-highway, Writers Digest, and occasionally other prompts. I will write a few more each day, but not post them, as I need to build up more “unpublished poems” for future submissions.

    Daily posting All poetry, Anchor, this blog, FB, Medium, PSH, Wattpad, Writing com, and Writer’s Digest.

    I will post each poem, followed by the prompt, occasional author and notes, and photos. I will convert it to a podcast later, available on anchor, radio public, blog radio, Spotify, and elsewhere under the name “The World According to Cosmos: or Jake Cosmos Aller. See the following for more information on the podcasts.

    Podcast update

    At the end of the month I will add up the total poems written this month, total posted, total not-posted, and total YTD.

    I have found that this annual exercise has been a big help in helping me hone my craft as I am entirely self-taught except for having taken the Mod Po class several times. It helps me stretch my poetic muscles. It has been a lot of fun but a challenge.

    here are links to my previous April poems

    Ten Best April 2021 Poems

    April 25 to April 30 2021Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 16 to April 20 2021 Poems

    April 10 to April 14 2021 Poems

    April 1 to April 5 Poems

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry 

    April 6 to April 9 Cosmos’s Poetry

     Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry Part One

    April 2019 Poems

    April 20 to April 25th 2021 Poems

    April Poems Index

    Total Posted
    Total not Posted
    Total poems April
    Total Poems YTD

    Index

    March 31

    Forever Might Be Short NaPoWrMo Pro
    Warming Up to the Day Dew Drop-in =
    Re-born Local Gem
    No More April Fool’s Day! Writer’s Cramp

    Friday Day 1:

    Never Been One To Ease Into Things! Dew Drop-In
    F April Fool’s Day  Writers com Prompt
    Bigfoot Emerges After the Fall of Humanity PSH prompt
    Epic Retirement Road Trip Local Gem

    Saturday April 2

    Insomnia Blues Dew Drop In Sleep—
    A Solivagant’s Journey To Distant Time Writers Digest
    Sara Moore’s Anuptaphobia PSH Prompt
    Second Chances? Writer’s Digest
    Last Day In The Government Service Local Gem Prompt

    Sunday April 3 Poems

    Alone Glosa NaNoPoMo Po
    Power of Love Dew Drop In
    Mathematical Poem PSH prompt
    Writer’s Digest te Smell of Korean Food Writers Digest
    Something Fixable Local Gems

    April 1

    I have Bad Teeth NaPoWriMo

     

     

     

     

     

    I have bad teeth. Always have since birth.  I had braces as a child and hated it.  Hated going to the dentist.  Put it off too long, too often.  Ended up with multiple root canals, and bone grafts, and finally lost six teeth and had to have dentures.

    Lately, my remaining teeth have been behaving a bit better I may lose another tooth before the end but that should be enough.

    I am waiting for the development of dental clones which I hope will happen soon so I can grow perfect teeth and replace all my old rotting teach.

    I tell my teeth one day my plans

    “Teeth”

    “Yeah master.”

    “We need to talk.”

    “So talk, dude.”

    “I am going to replace you all with brand new teeth. You have been such pain my entire life, can’t wait.”

    “So you are going to kill us off and trade us in for a new model.”

    “Yeah.”

    “Bastard, but hey, we don’t have a choice, since you are the Master and we are merely your eating machine slaves.”

    “Yeah, you got that right.”

    And last but not least, our optional prompt! I got this one from a workshop I did last year with Beatrix Gates, and I’ve found it helpful. The prompt is based on Robert Hass’s remarkable prose poem,

    A Story About the Body.” The idea is to write your prose poem that, whatever title you choose to give it, is a story about the body. The poem should contain an encounter between two people, some spoken language, and at least one crisp visual image.

    Forever Might Be Short NaPoWriMo

    I shall love you forever
    Until the end of time itself.
    But forever might seek short
    As time loses meaning
    In the afterlife.

    But until then
    I will love you
    With all my heart.

    Happy writing!

    For those of you who want to get a jump on things (either because it’s already April 1 where you are or, who knows, maybe you’re just a glutton for poetry!), we’ve got a special early-bird prompt, based on the poetry of Emily Dickinson.

    Dickinson is known for her elliptical style, unusual word choices, and mordant sense of humor. Over the past year, I’ve experimented with writing poems based on or responding to, various lines from her poems. Today, I’d like to challenge you to do the same! Here are a few lines of Dickinson’s that might appeal to you

    (the slashes indicate line breaks):

    “Forever might be short”

    “The absence of the Witch does not / Invalidate the spell”

    “If to be ‘Elder’ – mean most pain – / I’m old enough, today”

    “The second half of joy / Is shorter than the first”

    “To be a Flower is profound / Responsibility –

    And if none of those inspire you, you can find many of her poems here.
    Post a poem then write a reaction Poem

    For those of you getting a jump-start in April, happy writing! As for the rest of you, I’ll see you back here tomorrow with our first “official” prompt, featured participant, and featured online magazine.

     

     

    To Love Thee Year By Year

    Poem 434

    To love thee
    Year by Year
    May less appear
    Then sacrifice, and cease
    However, dear,

    Forever might be short,
    I thought to show
    And so I pieced it,
    with a flower, now.

    bio

    Warming Up to the Day Dew Drop-in = Writing com Prompt

    Warming Up to the Day
    I start my day drinking a cup
    Of hot coffee come what may
    I like to warm up
    To the dawning day.

    I start by getting up at dawn,
    Then while reading my emails and biking two k
    While brewing up my coffee, my nightmares are soon gone,
    Looking at my Facebook messages turns my mood grey.

    Then I turn on CNN, watch the news,
    While doing my dream journal prewriting,
    draft poems, stories, writing com writing.
    Following my ever-creative muse.

    I wake up my wife
    The love of my life
    And want to play
    Discussing our plans for the day.

    Have my morning breakfast
    usually a smoothie, or kefir.
    My homemade breakfast gives me much pleasure
    just like in my private bed and breakfast.

    Turning off the news,
    Turning on music, listening to the blues
    about 11 a.m., I start my day
    Ready for whatever comes my way.

    After finishing my “me time” warm-up
    I am ready to press on
    That is the way
    I like to warm up to the day.

    It is not warming up where I live, but, sadly, getting colder again. And now building up to a thunderstorm. Aauugghh!

    But we can warm up with a warm-up poem!

    Let’s practice the basic method of replying to this post with a poem (full text) somehow on the theme of “warming up.” It could be weather/temperature related, sports/practice related, or some other creative interpretation of “warming up.”

    Write away! Post away (via a reply to this post)!

    Note: one of my few rhyming poems.

    Re-born Local Gem

    September 7th, 1982
    Was the day that my life
    Truly began

    When I met the lady
    That had haunted my dreams
    For eight years.

    She walked off the bus
    In Korea,
    Told me that she was mine
    And I was hers.

    We got married
    Six-weeks later.
    Still together 40 years later.

    Ups and downs
    But always falling in love
    Again, and again.

    Day 1: A Day You Started Something Write a poem about a day in which you started something. It could be anything, joining a sports team, writing a book, a new school, a new job, anything.

    No More April Fool’s Day! Writer’s Cramp

    At the start of April
    There is another silly superstition
    Like Groundhog Day,
    That is no longer that relevant.

    That is the annual April Fool’s Day
    When one is supposed to engage
    In games of deception to fool the unwary,

    But after the four years
    Of the extraneous folly
    That was the reign
    Of “he who cannot be named,”

    Every day seemed an April Fool’s Day
    An April Fool’s Day that lasted
    A bit less than four years.

    Presided over by the greatest fool
    Of all time, The self-proclaimed
    “Pretty smart stable genius”
    “Who had the best words”

    The smartest man in the world
    According to him,
    “The man that cannot be named.”

    Concealed every day
    In his daily haiku/tanka
    like cosmic tweets
    Were the germs of the hatred
    That he had infected
    Into the body politics.

    Unencumbered by the old-fashioned notion
    Superman’s “Truth, Justice, and the American way”
    Replaced by Lies, injustice and
    Make America First propaganda nonsense.

    In the end, the entire world drowned its reason
    In the electric acid “Koo aid” of unreason.

    That is the ridiculous
    Heart of the MAGA nightmare.
    So, no more April Fool’s Day
    We have had enough already.

    In celebration of April Fool’s Day, write a story or poem about fooling (or being fooled by) someone. It may be in any genre.
    Use the words:
    * deception
    * extraneous
    * concealed
    * unencumbered
    * ridiculous
    (The words may appear in any order in your story, but make sure you make them bold.)

    NB: The most successful entries will be those which use the words in a meaningful way, so that they occur naturally in the story, rather than feeling artificial as if awkwardly shoe-horned in.

    Never Been One to Ease into Things! Dew Drop-In

    Never been one
    Who could ease into things,
    Just not how I roll.

    I am the dude
    Who jumps into the water
    Headless of the danger.

    Just because
    It was time
    To jump in.

    I am the kind of dude
    Who never eases into
    the buffet line.

    Who boldly marches in
    grabbing everything
    And eating it all.

    And most importantly
    When I saw my wife
    The love of my life
    The lady of my dreams.

    I did not ease up
    On that thang.

    No, I dove headfirst
    Into the ocean
    Of her endless love.

    And was the best decision
    Of all time.

    If we had waited
    Getting to know each
    As most sane couples do,

    Perhaps we never
    would have lasted
    For 40 years.

    The moral of this poem
    is simply this

    You have to know
    when to ease
    Into things,

    And you have to know
    When to rush in.

    When fools march
    Into the lion’s den
    That is the love
    Of one’s life.

    Don’t ease up!
    Don’t tense up!

    Jump into the ocean
    Of your love.

    You will never regret it
    If you do,
    And always regret it
    If you ease into it

    And never reach
    The ocean of her love,
    Waiting for you,

    But with a time limit
    Tick tock
    Times up.

    Jump or ease on out
    Of there,
    And say goodbye.

    Easing in—write a poem about easing into something (poetry month, a pair of jeans, a new job or stage in life, a swimming pool…

    F April Fool’s Day Writers Digest

    F April Fool’s Day, I say.

    In April, every year in the Anglo speaking world.,
    There is another silly superstition
    Like Groundhog Day,
    That is no longer that relevant.

    That is the annual April Fool’s Day
    When one is supposed to engage
    In games of deception to fool the unwary,

    But after four years
    Of the extraneous folly
    That was the reign
    Of “he who cannot be named,”

    Every day seemed an April Fool’s Day
    An April Fool’s Day that lasted
    A bit less than four years.

    I say again
    F April Fool’s Day!
    After almost four years

    Of a Daily April Fool’s Day
    Presided over by the greatest fool
    Of all time, The self-proclaimed
    “Pretty smart stable genius”
    “Who had the best words”

    The smartest man in the world
    According to him,
    “The man that cannot be named.”

    It is time to discard
    April Fool’s Day
    In the ashcan of history

    Concealed every day
    In his daily haiku/tanka like cosmic tweets
    Were the germs
    Of the hatred
    That he had infected
    Into the body politics.

    Unencumbered by the old-fashioned notion
    Superman’s “Truth, Justice, and the American way”
    Replaced by Lies, injustice and
    Make America First “

    In the end, the entire world drowned its reason
    In the electric acid “Koo aid” of unreason.
    That is the ridiculous
    Heart of the MAGA nightmare,

    I say again
    F April Fool’s Day
    We have had enough already.

    Here we are on the first day of the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge! Each day, I’ll provide a poetry prompt and a poem to get things started. You can secretly poem along at home, or you can share your poem in the comments below.

    For today’s prompt, pick a word that begins with F, make it the title of your poem, and then, write your poem. I don’t know if it’s because today is April Fool’s Day, Friday, or just the first day of the challenge, but today feels like an F type of day. So figure out a way to foreshadow your future poems or do whatever else will help you F it all up today.

    Bigfoot Emerges After the Fall of Humanity PSH prompt

    After the bombs stop falling
    After the nuclear winter
    After the collapse of civilization

    All that remains
    Are a few scattered bands
    Of humans

    Many are reduced
    To starvation

    Bigfoot who are the descendants
    Of the Neanderthals
    Who lived on
    In the mountain wilderness

    Came down
    And took pity
    On their human cousins.

    They soon began
    A new, kinder hybrid civilization
    Based on the smoldering ruins
    of the ancient era

    Which was soon forgotten.
    Except in the few university towns
    That kept some of the knowledge
    Of the past alive.

    Particularly solar and wind power
    Which was soon everywhere
    As was a rudimentary internet.

    Linking the college towns
    The nearby markets
    And the remains
    Of the old central governments.

    New countries slowly emerged
    New trading routes
    And civilization slowly recovered

    It took hundreds of years
    Amid the new ice age
    That settled down
    In most of the world.

    April 1, 2022: Poetry Writing Prompt – Maria DePaul

    This poetry writing prompt submitted by Maria DePaul:

    Wildlife thrives in the unlikeliest of places. In remembrance of the struggles of the Ukrainian people against Russian invasion troops, think of the cats, deer, lynx, wolves, and other animals that persist in the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone. Then write a poem, flash fiction, or creative nonfiction about how to survive and thrive in the most perilous of circumstances.

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.

    Retirement Epic Road Trip Local Gem

    for more on this epic trip and other travels see  ON THE ROAD PUBLISHED

    The day after I retired
    From 28 years in the Federal government service
    Twenty-six years in the Foreign Service
    Two years Peace Corps

    We left for an epic road trip
    10,000 miles
    35 states

    In April – June 2016
    When Trumpism first emerged
    Driving through flyover country
    I knew that the Donald

    For some weird reason
    Connected with the downtrodden
    Forgotten people
    Of the rural hinterland.

    I knew he would win
    He was everywhere
    In red-state America.

    Hillary was nowhere
    Outside the
    coastal blue enclaves.

    And I was so glad
    I was getting out
    Before the shit storm

    That was Trumpism.
    Would sweep through the government
    Destroying so much
    Of the government in the process.

    Day 2: A Day You Finished Something Write a poem about a day in which you ended something. It could be anything; a job, a class, a relationship, etc…………………..

    Saturday Day 2:

    Insomnia Blues Dew Drop In

    O Dark hundred hours

    04 a.m.

    You got the insomnia blues
    Nothing works
    You can’t sleep
    You stare at the ceiling.

    Your mind plays an endless tape
    Of gloom, and doom
    Worries and fears
    All night long.

    The latest dark
    SF series you saw
    The latest scary headlines

    Endless possibilities play out.
    The latest news of war
    The latest news about the stock market
    About the endless pandemic
    Dancing across your mind’s internal eye.

    What if I have COVID
    What if have Cancer?
    What if I have the big Alzheimer’s
    What is the stock market wipes me out?

    What if the North Koreans invade Seoul?
    Where would we go to escape the invasion?
    What if the zombie apocalypse starts?

    What if, what if, what if……

    You stare at your watch.

    4:01 a,m.

    You try to sleep, but nothing works
    The dark thoughts continue to play
    Across your mind’s eye

    Tormenting you, torturing you.

    4:05 a,m.

    You debate whether
    To give up
    Get up
    Start your morning routine.

    4:10 a.m.

    You give in
    And try to sleep

    Checking the time
    Every few minutes.

    Perhaps you might
    Get a few fitful hours
    Of much-needed sleep
    Most likely not.

    6:30 a.m.
    Until day-break
    Blasts you awake
    As the dawning sun
    Fills the room.

    You get up
    Having had only two hours of sleep
    That is the curse
    Of the insomnia blues.

    Write a poem about sleep (or insomnia)

    Saturday Day 2:

    A Solivagant’s Journey to Distant Times NaPoWriMo

    Sam Adams took off one day
    His goal is to be a world traveler.
    A WT, a Solivagant

    Traveling the world
    With his backpack, a laptop
    His clothes, and not much more.
    A minimal amount of money
    Staying at cheap hostels

    See as much of the world
    as he could within two years.
    Near the end of his travels

    Deep in the vast wilderness
    Of the Himalayas.
    He came to a temple

    Deep in the mountains
    The old wizen monk
    Greeted him warmly
    He got so few visitors
    to his out of the way temple

    Lost in time and space.
    Over tea, he told Sam,

    That there was in his temple
    A gateway to other worlds.

    But it was a one-way gate
    Did Sam accept the challenge?

    None ever came back
    So, he did not know where
    They might end up,

    Just a distant time and place
    That is all he knew.

    He had come from another place
    and time a long time ago
    For it was a one-way gate
    On the other end as well.

    Sam stepped through the portal
    Telling the monk,

    “I always felt that,
    Distant times were calling me.”

    And now for our daily prompt (optional, as always). Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem based on a word featured in a tweet from Haggard Hawks, an account devoted to obscure and interesting English words. Will you choose a word like “aprosexia,” which means “an inability to concentrate”? Or maybe something like “greenout,” which is “the relief a person who has worked or lived in a snowy area for a long time feels on seeing something fresh and green for the first time”? Whatever you choose happy writing!

     

    Sara Moore’s Anuptaphobia PSH

    Sara Moore was a 30ish young woman
    Who was suffering from anuptaphobia?
    Ever since she turned down
    Her rich Thai boyfriend
    gave her a gift of an antique, expensive
    Pigmean damassin.

    Because she thought that it
    Implied she would be
    His mistress in the Thai tradition,
    As a “Mia Noi”

    She conspued his offer
    Saying

    “I ain’t going to be anyone’s “mia noi”
    Or mistress, you got that Mister?”.

    He responded,

    “Then my curse on you
    Is that you will always be single
    And die an angry old spinster
    Rejecting my sincere offer
    Of love”

    “Does that mean you
    would divorce your wife
    To be with me?”

    “Of course not”.

    She laughed.

    “I did not think so.”

    She left Thailand
    And was now regretting
    Her harsh condemnation
    Of her ex-boyfriend.

    An unusual word (or two) within a poem can make a reader (and writer) pause—but if the word is intriguing, this can enrich a writing and reading experience. Use AT LEAST ONE of the following words in your writing exercise.

    The prompt was to use at least one of the following unusual words in a poem

    I chose the following:

    conspue—v.t. to spurn contemptuously.

    pigmean—adj. very small.

    damassin—n. a brocade with gold and silver threads.

    I also chose a Thai expression:

    Mia Noi Thai word for mistress means “ Little Wife “ as opposed to the Mia Yaa the big, legal wife.  Most rich men have a mia noi or two, and even poor and middle-class men aspire to have a “Mia Noi” at some time.  No one gets a divorce and often Mia Yaa and Mia Noi become friends. This ancient tradition may be dying out, it was still very common back in the 1990s.

    Other word prompts included
    scrvello—n. an elephant’s tusk.

    tyg—n. a large ceramic 17th-century drinking mug with 12 handles.

    meristic—adj. pertaining to or divided into segments.

    halotic—adj. easy to catch.

    zibeb—n. a raisin.

    papillote—n. a paper ruffle decorating a lamb chop bone.

    erudite—adj. freed from wrinkles; very smooth.

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.
    #napowrimo #poetry

     

    Second Chances? Writer’s Digest

    There are no Second Acts
    There are no Second Acts

    Sam Adams, an old man
    Was contemplating his life
    As he turned 85 years old.

     

     

    Recalling the adage
    That there are no second acts
    No true second chances.

    He concluded
    That was not true!

    For he had had numerous
    second chances,
    Third,
    fourth,
    fifth chances.
    To get it right in the end.

    Failed the first grade,
    Almost failed in high school.
    Flunked out of his second college,

    Three tries at three colleges,
    before he graduated from college.

    Four failed relationships
    Before he met
    the love of his life.

    35 different jobs
    Four careers

    Peace Corps,
    Teaching,
    Foreign service,
    Blogging and writing.

    Lived in four states,
    And ten countries,
    Traveled to all 50 states
    And 55 countries

    Cheated death 25 times.

    And concluded
    There are multiple chances
    In life.

    And each one teaches a lesson
    Those who fail end up winning
    And those win early on
    Often ending failing
    Spectacularly in the end.

    It does not matter
    Much in the end

    We all end up in the same place,
    When the grim reaper calls our name.

    Just take the opportunities
    That life throws at you

    Never looking back
    But learning life’s lessons,

    And continue
    One step after another.
    Until the grim reaper

    calls for you.
    Those were his final words
    in his poem

    “Final chances awaiting me”.

    The grim reaper came for him
    That night.

    Write a poem every day of April with the 2022 April Poem-A-Day Challenge. For today’s prompt, write a second chance poem.

    Welcome back! It’s day two of the April PAD Challenge, and it’s your second chance to write a poem this month.

    For today’s prompt, write a second chance poem. That second chance could be a second chance at a relationship, at living life, or doing the right thing. Maybe play with whether it’s deserved or not, or just dive straight into giving or taking that second chance.

    Local Gem:

    Day 2: A Day You Finished Something

    Last day in the government service Local Gem Prompt

    I served almost 28 years
    In the government service.
    Two years in the Peace Corps
    25 and a half with the Foreign service.

    I served in Korea in the Peace Corps
    Later in the FS.
    I served in ten countries
    Over a 27-year career.

    Serving in Korea, Thailand, India,
    Antiqua, Barbados (based there),
    Grenada, St Kitts, St Lucia, St Vincent,
    Spain, and six years in DC.

    When I left the service
    We drove across the country
    Just the wife and me
    To re-discover America.

    After so many years abroad
    Representing the US government
    All over the world.

    My last day officially
    Occurred as I was driving
    Across the country

    It was late April 2016
    My last official day
    Was April 30, 2016.

    We stopped off
    In Windsor, Arizona
    Saw the shrine to the song

    Take it easy.

    And realized that
    I finally could take it easy
    That was my last official day
    In government service.

    I said to my wife

    “I am free
    Free at last
    No longer a Govbot.”

    We had a moment
    Then continued our journey.

    Sunday Day 3:

    Alone Glosa NaPoWriMo

    From the beginning of his life
    Sam Adams felt alone.
    He felt somehow different than others.
    He did not know why or how.
    He was just born different.
    He grew up lonely,
    Never fitting in.
    Had no real friends at all.
    He was all alone all the time.
    From childhood’s hour, I have not been.

    He grew up in a dysfunctional family.
    Not much love to go around.
    Always felt like an outsider.
    Always wondering why
    He felt this way.
    His parents had no answers.
    They barely spoke to each other.
    Or to their troubled son.
    As others were—I have not seen.

    He was different.
    Saw the world through different visions.
    Perhaps even a bit psychotic.
    His parents were eventually concerned
    Enough to consult a doctor.
    The doctor told them
    Your son is just different than others.
    Perhaps the best thing is to let him be.
    Who God intended him to be.
    As others saw—I could not bring.

    He drifted through life
    Trying drugs and alcohol.
    Only to find himself alone in his dreams.
    His nightmares haunted his days.
    He was lost in inner space,
    Never relating to others.
    Just could not interact with normal people.
    So in the end he became like so many others
    A gunman shot up a shopping mall.
    My passions from a common spring—.

    Today, our featured online magazine is Rust and Moth, which has been publishing quarterly since 2008. You can browse all of their past issues here.  From their newest issue, I’ll point out Leah Claire Kaminski’s lyrical “Flung Girl,” and Lucia Owen’s moving “The Gardener’s Prayer.”

    And now for our (optional) prompt. This one is a bit complex, so I saved it for a Sunday. It’s a Spanish form called a “glosa” – literally a poem that glosses, explains, or in some way responds to another poem. The idea is to take a quatrain from a poem that you like, and then write a four-stanza poem that explains or responds to each line of the quatrain, with each of the quatrain’s four lines, in turn, forming the last line of each stanza. Traditionally, each stanza has ten lines, but don’t feel obligated to hold yourself to that! Here’s a nice summary of the Glose or Glosa Poems

    The glose or glosa is an interesting Spanish form that reminds me a bit of the golden shovel or cento. The basic premise is that you quote four lines of poetry as an epigraph from another poem or poet. These four lines act as a refrain in the final line of the four stanzas written by the poet. So the first line of the epigraph would be the final line of the first stanza, the second line ends the second stanza, etc.

    The most common convention is for each of these stanzas to be ten lines in length. There are no other hard and fast rules for rhymes or syllables, though line length is usually consistent within the poem (so the epigraph kind of sets the line length).

    form to help you get started.

    Happy writing!

    Basic Poem Alone ‘=

    Alone”

    BY EDGAR ALLAN POE

    From childhood, I have not been
    Like others were—I have not seen
    As others saw—I could not bring
    My passions from a common spring—
    From the same source I have not taken
    My sorrow—I could not awaken
    My heart to joy at the same tone—
    And all I lov’d—
    I lov’d alone—
    Then—in my childhood—in the dawn
    Of a most stormy life—was drawn
    From ev’ry depth of good and ill

    The mystery which binds me still—
    From the torrent, or the fountain—
    From the red cliff of the mountain—
    From the sun that ’round me roll’d

    In its autumn tint of gold—
    From the lightning in the sky
    As it pass’d me flying by—

    From the thunder, and the storm—
    And the cloud that took the form
    (When the rest of Heaven was blue)
    Of a demon in my view—

    Power of Love Sidewalk Poem NaPoWriMo

    My love is waiting
    Waiting for me
    To return
    From this trip.

    She is the most beautiful
    Women in the world.

    Have you seen her?
    My Angela Lee?

    Tell her I love her
    Tell her I will be home
    I am coming back to her.

    Sidewalk poems—write a poem (or a set of them) brief enough to easily write in chalk on the sidewalk; it might fit on one sidewalk square (or a set of them down the block!)

    Mathematical Poem PSH prompt

    Love in a sense
    Is a percentage game
    You go out and meet
    So many people
    So many potential lovers.

    In the end, you may
    If you are lucky
    Find the one
    That is right for you.

    Perhaps not
    Love is like that
    Plus or minus this and that.

    Leading to one’s soul mate
    That fills your heart
    With deep love/

    Prompt words

    Love
    Death
    Health
    Wealth
    Dreams
    Nightmares
    Politics

    Symbols

    %
    + –
    $

    +

    0

    I picked Love and then linked it to some of the symbols

    This poetry writing prompt submitted by Carol Dorf:

    (Note: A version of this exercise was first published in Wingbeats II: Exercises and Practice in Poetry, which contains many generative exercises.)

    from The Mathematical Poem:
    There are many starting points for beginning mathematical poetry. Some begin with syllabics (Fibonacci’s are a favorite), and others emphasize the visual symbols of mathematics as Zukofsky did with the Integral and Bob Grumman does with the division sign. The mathematical poetry that I find most fascinating has both mathematical content and form.

    In the “Context-Shift” poem where mathematical language is used to discuss personal life. Here’s an example of one of my “Context-Shift” poems. In this poem, I used the information I was reading about chaos theory (in Ivar Ekland’s Mathematics and the Unexpected) to write about the unexpected in my own life.

    Dear Ivar,

    I read your book on the unexpected.
    Like most poets, I opposed mathematics
    when I was young, seeing it as the converse
    to feeling. The previous statement is false.

    When I was very young I loved counting
    and zero and even numbers. At sixteen,
    I wanted to imagine calculus as a novel
    of limits and motion. Yet by college,
    I had learned mathematics could not correspond
    to poetry in a one-to-one intensity.
    Would your book have mattered to me, then?
    Most likely, I would not have read it.

    Today, I am sending this fan letter. Thank you
    for explaining catastrophe and instability.
    I spent so many years writing my way
    through them. And boundaries, I kept insisting
    they were psychological or geographic,
    unwilling to see them as breaks
    between states of matter. Your words
    matter to me, a language as precise as poetry
    to delineate universe and being.

    Sincerely,
    Carol

    To begin one of these poems, fold a piece of paper in half vertically. In one column, list a few things in your life that you obsess about. In the other column write some mathematical words, symbols, or ideas. Sources for these ideas could be textbooks, web articles (in this case Wikipedia is an ok source), or odd facts you remember from school. Don’t worry too much about understanding every aspect of the idea.

    Then choose one of the starting places from the first column, and let the language from the different sectors bump up against each other.

    Write for 11 minutes, and then if you are so inspired, return and write on the poem for another 7 minutes.

    Enjoy!

    If you write a poem from this prompt, post it as a comment underneath the prompt in the Poetry Superhighway Facebook Group.

    Korean Food
    Korean Food

    Writer’s Digest the Smell of Korean Food Writers Digest

     

    The Smells of Korean food
    When I first encountered Korean food
    I was overwhelmed by the strong smell
    Bursting with fermentation and flavors
    Hot, raw, sweet yet sour,
    spicy, in your face mixture
    of smells and flavors

    everybody’s Kimchi
    is a bit different
    Yet they all share
    A similar blend of

    Alcohol
    cabbage
    chili peppers
    fermentation
    fish
    fish sauce,
    garlic,
    onion,
    red peppers,
    salt
    sugar
    soy sauce

    sometimes
    made with dandelion
    radish
    springtime wild herbs

    All rolled up in an intoxicating blend
    Of smells and flavors

    That was my introduction
    to the lowly Kimchi
    The staple of Korean food,

    I soon became a kimchi addict
    Craving its intoxicating flavor
    And smells with every meal

    Now 40 years later
    I am still a kimchi addict
    Enjoying the fragrance, the smell
    And intoxicating tastes

    Can’t get enough of that
    Funky stuff.

    For today’s prompt, write a smell poem. Strong writing uses sensory language, and one sense that is often overlooked is the sense of smell. So write about the pungent smell of teenage socks, the exquisite odor of fresh lasagna, or the coppery scent of a summer shower. Smell you later!

     

    Something Fixable Gun Violence Local Gems

     

     

     

     

    In this day and age
    Of daily gun battles
    In the streets
    Of any American city.

    Nine gunned down
    Last night in Sacramento.

    It is easy to believe
    That nothing can be done
    To stop the carnage
    In the streets.

    Just like the weather
    It is the cost of our freedom
    For freedom is not free.

    The NRA and their minions proclaim
    Guns don’t kill people
    People kill people.

    The wrong answer
    Are more guns for everyone
    If that were the answer
    The U.S. perhaps the most
    Heavily armed country
    In the world,

    With more guns
    That person
    Would have almost no gun
    Violence.

    The solutions are obvious
    Stricter gun laws
    Enforcement of existing gun laws.
    Treating gun ownership
    The same as car ownership.

    Prove the ability
    To fire a weapon.

    Universal background checks.
    purchasing liability insurance
    and yes, having a license.
    to own a weapon
    One must know the laws and rules.

    Including personal liability
    If a gun is stolen
    And used in the commission
    Of a crime.

    To have no criminal,
    or mental health issues,
    No history of violence.
    Annual limits on purchases
    No military-style assault weapons
    Registration of guns
    With the local police
    In a nationally searchable database.

    None of these measures
    Which are commonplace
    In most civilized societies,

    Would be an undue burden
    On anyone rights

    Except on the rights
    Of the gun merchant’s ability
    To continue selling us
    Weapons of war.

    So, I conclude this poem
    About a fixable thing

    We can fix the gun problem
    If we have the political courage
    To stand up and say

    Enough, no more gun deaths
    In our American streets.

    But we are moving backward
    With red state after red state
    Weakening or eliminating
    Most gun laws.

    Soon we will be living again
    In the wild west days
    Where gunslingers killed
    With impunity.

    But, sadly, nothing will be done
    There will be another shooting
    By the time I post this poem,

    TBC April 4th

    Commets welcomed.

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    The Color of Politics

    red/blye states

    Summary

    15 nations of North America

     I have been fascinated by the color of  politics  around the world, especially intrigued by how the color schemes flipped in the U.S. from red symbolizing the left to red symbolizing the right in recent decades.  I noticed that this shift has occurred in both Japan and Korea in recent decades as well.

    I explore the color of politics starting in the US,  where I have lived in blue states, purple states, and red states, then looking at Korea where I currently reside since I retired in 2016, and have been coming to for decades since I first went there in 1979 in the Peace Corps, and finally look at the color of politics in other countries.

    And I explore what does it mean that the color of politics scheme has flipped –  In the U.S., and a few other places ? I recall growing up Red was for communism, blue for conservative, and green well has always been green.   When did this occur?

    The underlying data is taken from various sources, cited in the endnotes.  My commentary is labeled “comment”.  My data sources mostly talked about political movements by color, I re-arranged that to discuss political movements by country.  Thought that was a more useful analysis.

    In the U.S.

    A key exception to the convention of red to mean socialism is the United States. Since about the year 2000, the mass media have associated red with the Republican Party, even though the Republican Party is a conservative party (see red states and blue states).[24] This use is possibly entrenched, as many political organizations (for example, the website RedState) now use the term. Conservative parties such as the Liberal Democratic Party of Japan and the People Power Party of South Korea also adopted red as their political color in recent years.

    “Since around the 2000 United States presidential election, red states and blue states have referred to states of the United States whose voters predominantly choose either the Republican Party (red) or Democratic Party (blue) presidential and senatorial candidates.[1] Since then, the use of the term has been expanded to differentiate between states being perceived as liberal and those perceived as conservative.[not verified in body] Examining patterns within states reveals that the reversal of the two parties’ geographic bases has happened at the state level, but it is more complicated locally, with urban-rural divides associated with many of the largest changes.[2]

    Origins of the Color Scheme

    The colors red and blue are also featured on the United States flag. Traditional political mapmakers, at least throughout the 20th century, had used blue to represent the modern-day Republicans, as well as the earlier Federalist Party. This may have been a holdover from the Civil War, during which the predominantly Republican north was considered “blue”.[5] However, at that time, a maker of widely-sold maps accompanied them with blue pencils to mark Confederate force movements, while red was for the union.[6]

    Later, in the 1888 presidential electionGrover Cleveland and Benjamin Harrison used maps that coded blue for the Republicans, the color perceived to represent the Union and “Lincoln‘s Party”, and red for the Democrats.[7] The parties themselves had no official colors, with candidates variously using either or both of the national color palette of red and blue (white being unsuitable for printed materials).

    There was one historical use, associated with the boss rule, of blue for Democrats and red for Republicans: in the late 19th century and early 20th century, Texas county election boards used color-coding to help Spanish-speaking and illiterate voters identify the parties;[8] however, this system was not applied consistently in Texas and was not replicated in any other state. In 1908, The New York Times printed a special color map, using blue for Democrats and yellow for Republicans, to detail Theodore Roosevelt‘s 1904 electoral victory.[9] That same year, a color supplement included in a July issue of the Washington Post used red for Republican-leaning states, blue for Democratic-leaning states, yellow for “doubtful” states, and green for territories that had no presidential vote.[10]

    Contemporary Use

    “The advent of color television in America in the late 1950s and early 1960s prompted television news reporters to rely on color-coded electoral maps, though sources conflict as to the conventions they followed. One source claims that in the elections before 2000 every state that voted for Democratic candidates but one had been coded red. It further claims that from 1976 to 2004 in an attempt to avoid favoritism in color-coding the broadcast networks standardized the convention of alternating every four years between blue and red the color used for the incumbent president‘s party.[10][13]

    According to another source, in 1976, John Chancellor, the anchorman for NBC Nightly News, asked his network’s engineers to construct a large illuminated map of the United States. The map was placed in the network’s election-night news studio. If Jimmy Carter, the Democratic candidate that year, won a state, it lit up in red whereas if Gerald Ford, the incumbent Republican president, carried a state, it was in blue.[1] The feature proved to be so popular that, four years later, all three major television networks used colors to designate the states won by the presidential candidates, though not all using the same color scheme. NBC continued its color scheme (blue for Republicans) until 1996.[1] NBC newsman David Brinkley famously referred to the 1980 election map outcome showing Republican Ronald Reagan‘s 44-state landslide in blue as resembling a “suburban swimming pool”.[14]

    Since the 1984 electionCBS has used the opposite scheme: blue for Democrats, red for Republicans. ABC used yellow for Republicans and blue for Democrats in 1976, then red for Republicans and blue for Democrats in 1980, 1984, and 1988. In 1980, when John Anderson ran a relatively high-profile campaign as an independent candidate, at least one network provisionally indicated that they would use yellow if he were to win a state. Similarly, at least one network would have used yellow to indicate a state won by Ross Perot in 1992 and 1996, though neither of them did claim any states in any of these years.”

    By 1996, color schemes were relatively mixed, as CNN, CBS, ABC, and The New York Times referred to Democratic states with the color blue and Republican ones as red, while Time and The Washington Post used the opposite scheme.[15][16][17] NBC used the color blue for the incumbent party, which is why blue represented the Democrats in 2000.

    In the days following the 2000 election, whose outcome was unclear for some time after election day, major media outlets began conforming to the same color scheme because the electoral map was continually in view, and conformity made for easy and instant viewer comprehension. On election night that year, there was no coordinated effort to code Democratic states blue and Republican states red; the association gradually emerged. Partly as a result of this eventual and near-universal color-coding, the terms “red states” and “blue states” entered popular use in the weeks following the 2000 presidential election. After the results were final with the Republican George W. Bush winning, journalists stuck with the color scheme, as The Atlantic‘s December 2001 cover story by David Brooks entitled, “One Nation, Slightly Divisible”, illustrated.[18]

    Thus, red and blue became fixed in the media and many people’s minds, although the Democratic and Republican parties had not officially chosen colors.[19] Some Republicans argue the GOP should retain its historic link with blue since most center-right parties worldwide are associated with blue. On March 14, 2014, the California Republican Party officially rejected Red and adopted blue as its color. Archie Tso, The New York Times graphics editor who made the choice when the Times published its first color presidential election map in 2000, provided a nonpolitical rationale for retaining the red–Republican link, explaining that “Both ‘Republican’ and ‘red’ start with the letter ‘R.’”[20]

    In the United States, the two major political parties use national colors, i.e. red, white and blue. Historically, the only common situation in which it has been necessary to assign a single color to a party has been in the production of political maps in graphical displays of election results. In such cases, there had been no consistent association of particular parties with particular colors. Between the early 1970s and 1992, most television networks used blue to denote states carried by the Democratic Party and red to denote states carried by the Republican Party in presidential elections. A unified color scheme (blue for Democrats, red for Republicans) began to be implemented with the 1996 presidential election; in the weeks following the 2000 election, there arose the terminology of red states and blue states.

    Political observers latched on to this association, which resulted from the use of red for Republican victories and blue for Democratic victories on the display map of a television network. As of November 2012, maps for presidential elections produced by the U.S. government also use blue for Democrats and red for Republicans.[78] In September 2010, the Democratic Party officially adopted an all-blue logo.[26] Around the same time, the official Republican website began using a red logo.

    The conservative Blue Dog Coalition within the Democratic Party adopted the color blue at its founding before the 2000 election solidified the red-blue convention.

    There is some historical use of blue for Democrats and red for Republicans: in the late 19th century and early 20th century, Texas county election boards used color-coding to help Spanish speakers and illiterates identify the parties,[79] but this system was not applied consistently in Texas and was not picked up on a national level. For instance, in 1888Grover Cleveland and Benjamin Harrison used maps that coded blue for the Republicans, the color Harrison perceived to represent the Union, and “Lincoln‘s Party” and red for the Democrats.[80]

    As the other TV operations went to full color, they too added vivid maps to their election night extravaganzas. But they didn’t agree on a color scheme, so viewers switching between channels might see Ronald Reagan’s landslide turning the landscape blue on NBC and CBS but red on ABC.”

    In the United States, the color blue has been associated with the liberal Democratic Party since around the 2000 presidential election, when most of the major television networks used the same color scheme for the parties.[24][25] This makes the United States an exception to the general rule that blue represents conservative parties; the major conservative party in the United States, the Republican Party, uses red. In 2010, the party unveiled a blue official logo[26] (see red states and blue states).

    Now, in America, red has become the color of conservatism. An accident of media history, the current colors are evidence of the randomness and instability of political color codes – though it’s unlikely Donald Trump will be selling blue “Make America Great Again” baseball caps any time soon.”

    Purple Swing States

    Purple is also unofficially used in the United States to denote a “swing state“, swing district, or county. (i.e. one contested frequently between the Republican Party, whose unofficial color is red; and the Democratic Party, whose unofficial color is blue). Purple is also used by centrists to represent a combination of beliefs belonging to the Republicans (red) and the Democrats (blue). It has also been used to reference Purple America, a term used in contrast to “blue” or “red”, noting the electoral differences nationwide are observed more on discrepancies instead of unity (see red states and blue states).

    All states contain considerable amounts of both liberal and conservative voters (i.e., they are “purple”) and only appear blue or red on the electoral map because of the winner-take-all system used by most states in the Electoral College.[3][4] However, the perception of some states as “blue” and some as “red” was reinforced by a degree of partisan stability from election to election—from the 2000 election to the 2004 election, only three states changed “color” and as of 2020, fully 35 out of 50 states have voted for the same party in every presidential election since the red-blue terminology was popularized in 2000, with 10 swing states as of the 2020 election. Although many red states and blue states stay in the same categorical placement for some time, they may also switch from blue to red or from red to blue—over time, spanning many years.”

    Yellow

    In the United States, the color yellow was the official color of the suffrage movement of the late 19th and early 20th centuries.[74] In the 21st century, the Libertarian Party‘s official branding colors are gold-yellow, grey, and black.[75] The gold-yellow color is prominent because of the historical association with classical liberalism and a gold-backed currency and free markets.

    Green

    Comment: the color green has become identified with the green party, and to some extent with the democratic party as well.  Although formal green party candidates have not done that well electorally speaking, the green movement has been quite successful politically.  Green has also been the color of pro-marijuana legalization movements in the U.S. and elsewhere. and the green color was also used by agrarian and populist movements in the late 19th century.  End Comment

    Grey

    Grey can also be used to refer to reactionary independence or secessionist movements, due to its association with the Confederate States of America.[32]

    Japan and Korea

    Interestingly, Japan and Korea have also adopted the US color scheme, with liberal parties adopting blue and conservative parties adopting red colors.  This is quite a contrast to when I first visited Korea in the late 70’s when  red “빨간 Balgan) ” was still used an an insult to describe some one who was pro-communist.

    Japan

    In Japan, blue is associated with liberal, centrist, and center-left parties. Three center-left parties in Japan with elected representatives use blue: the Constitutional Democratic PartyDemocratic Party for the People, and the Social Democratic Party. Historically, blue was used by Japan Socialist Party.”

    In Japan, the Liberal Democratic Party (LDP) uses green as its official color, though in recent years it has changed to use red.

    Korea

    “As in most other places of the world, colors are a very powerful tool used in Korean politics for delivering the right messages to the people.

    Red – reminds people of communism. It is also the color of labor strikes and management disputes.

    Blue and green represent stability, honesty, harmony, and growth. President Myung Bak Lee often wore light blue for this very meaning along with an emphasis on economic growth.

    Vivid yellow – this happens to be the most successful political color in Korea. Two former presidents (Moo-Hyun Rho and Dae-Jung Kim) chose this color to emphasize a message of hope and peace.

    FIFA World Cup and its influence on the popularity of red colors in Korea

    Red had many negative perceptions in the past for Koreans, especially in politics and industry. Mainly, it symbolized the communist ideology, riots, labor unions, and unrest. However, the FIFA world cup of 2002 (Korea-Japan) gave the color a whole different symbolic meaning, and it started being viewed as the color of vitality, energy, joy, and festivity. Koreans now believe that red evokes passion and excitement in people and connects them in oneness.”

    Comment: Starting in 2000 or so Koreans also adopted the blue/red colors to describe domestic politics, departing from the traditional use of red for left and blue for right-wing political parties.   The most recent election featured a dramatic split in Korean politics, the eastern side of the county was red and the western side was blue.  The southwest was solid blue – 80 percent for the liberal party. Seoul and Incheon were purple but leading blue, and the SE the traditional homeland of conservative parties was solid red.

    In South Korea, traditionally blue was used by conservative parties. In 2013, blue has adopted by the Liberal Democratic Party of Korea (previously used as green and yellow), while the conservative party change its color from blue to red.

    In South Korea, green was used by liberal parties. It changed to using blue in 2013.

    In South Korea, yellow is associated with historically Uri Party and former President Park Kyun He supporters.

    east/west red blue political division in Korea

    Rest of the World

    Summary

    “This unintended color-coding of American politics reversed the political associations of red and blue that exist almost everywhere else in the world.

    This association has the potential to confuse foreign observers in that, as described above, red is traditionally a left-wing color (as used with the Democratic Socialists of America), while blue is typically associated with right-wing politics.[1] This is further complicated by the diversity of factions in the Democratic Party ranging from conservatives to right-libertarians to democratic socialists alongside the dominant centrist and social liberal elements of the party that outside the United States often each uses different political colors.”

    “The recent (21st century) association of colors in American politics lies contrary to the long-standing conventions of political color in most other countries whereby red symbols (such as the red flag or red star) are associated with left-wing politics.[11] Indeed, as late as the 1990s, Democrats were often represented by red and Republicans by blue.[1] According to The Washington Post, journalist Tim Russert coined these terms during his televised coverage of the 2000 presidential election.[12] The 2000 election was not the first during which the news media used colored maps to depict voter preferences in the various states, but it was the first time a standard color scheme took hold. In previous elections, the color assignments or even the actual colors used were often different.”

    The Choice Of Colors In This Divide May Appear Counter-Intuitive To Non-American Observers, As In Most Countries, Red Is Associated With SocialistCommunist, Or Social Democratic Parties, While Blue Is Associated With Conservative Parties. For Example, The Major Center-Right Conservative Parties In Germany, The United KingdomCanadaAustraliaNew ZealandBrazilItalySpain And France All Use Blue Or Its Shades (Whether Officially Or Unofficially) Whereas The Major Socialist, Communist, Or Social Democratic Parties In Each Country Are Associated With Red.

    If The U.S. Followed Such A Pattern, Blue Would Be Used For The Republicans And Red For The Democrats. However, The Current U.S. Scheme Has Become So Ingrained In The American Election System That Foreign Sources Who Cover U.S. Elections, Such As The BBCDer Spiegel, And El Mundo Follow With The Red-Republican, Blue-Democratic Scheme For U.S. Elections.[49][5

    Parties in different countries with similar ideologies sometimes use similar colors. As an example the color red symbolizes left-wing ideologies in many countries (leading to such terms as “Red Army” and “Red Scare“), while the color blue is often used for conservatism, the color yellow is most commonly associated with liberalism and right-libertarianism, and Green politics is named after the ideology’s political color.[2][3]

    The political associations of a given color vary from country to country, and there are exceptions to the general trends.[2][3] For example, red has historically been associated with the monarchy or the Church, but over time gained an association with leftist politics, while the United States differs from other countries in that conservativism is associated with red and liberalism with blue.[2][3]

    Politicians making public appearances will often identify themselves by wearing rosettesflowers, or ties in the color of their political party.”

    By  Country/Group

    Agrarian Movements (Green)

    Green has sometimes also been linked to agrarian movements, such as the Populist Party, in the U.S. in the 1890s and the current-day Nordic Agrarian parties, as well as the National Party of Australia, a conservative party traditionally representing regional and agricultural interests.[37] The International Agrarian Bureau, though often known as the “Green International”, did not formally endorse the color, although its successor, called International Peasant Union, was represented by a clover.[38]

    Albania

    In Albania, purple is the color of the Socialist Party of Albania.

    Anarchists Movements (black)

    Anarchists in Germany in the black bloc

    The colors black and red have been used by anarchists since at least the late 1800s when they were used on cockades by Italian anarchists in the 1874 Bologna insurrection, and in 1877 when anarchists entered the Italian town Latino carrying red and black flags to promote the First International.[6] During the Spanish civil war, the CNT used a diagonally half strip of black and red, with black representing anarchism and red representing the labor movement and the worker movement. The flag was quickly adopted by other anarchists, with the second color used to distinguish specific anarchist philosophiesanarchy pacifism with white, green anarchism with green, anarcho-syndicalism, and anarcho-communism with red, mutualism with orange, and anarcho-capitalism with yellow, while black alone typically represents Anarchism without adjectives.

    Anti-Fa U.S. and EU -Black

    Comment: In the U.S. and EU. The Antifa movement protestors often wore black colors and carried black flags.  

    for more info see:

    wiki on antifa

    End Comment

    Afghanistan

    In Afghanistan, the Taliban reversed the Islamist schema, using black shahada on a white background (symbol of purity)

    Argentina

    “In Argentina, blue is associated with the syncretic Peronist movement. The left-wing populist Frente de To-dos uses sky blue alongside the Justicialist Party, the main party of the front. Federal Peronism, which represents the right-wing of the Peronist movement and the conservative Christian Democratic Party current, uses dark blue.”

    Belgium

    In Belgium, blue is associated with liberalism, used both by the Open Flemish Liberals and Democrats in the Reformist Movement.[19]

    It has been used to represent the Purple governments of Belgium and the Netherlands, formed by an alliance of red social-democratic and blue liberal parties.

    Brazil

    In Brazil, yellow, combined with green, is associated with right-wing populists and national conservatives movements against corruption, anti-Workers Partyanti-communists, supportive of impeachment of Dilma Rousseff[72] and later, with support of Jair Bolsonaro, like PSL and the Alliance for Brazil.[73] The association came because many of the protesters against Dilma wore the jersey of the Brazil national football team, which is yellow with the numbers and some details in green, and because the protesters chanted that the Brazilian flag “will never be red” (about the colors of the communism and Workers’ Party) and “will always be green and yellow”.

    “In Brazil, the right-wing populist and formerly social-democratic Brazilian Labor Party uses black. Black is also the color of the far-left Popular Unity

    In Brazil, red combined with black and white was formerly associated with Brazilian nationalism.[citation needed] The first incarnation of the agrarianismcentrist Social Democratic Party, both incarnations of the Brazilian Labor Party (the first a social democratic party, the current one a populist one) and the Brazilian Democratic Movement use this color scheme. Red, Black, and White are associated with the three races which form the ethnic composition of Brazil: the Amerindians (Red), the Afro-Brazilians (Black), and White Brazilians.

    In Brazil, in addition to its use by the Green Party, green, as the main color of the Brazilian flag, is strongly associated with Brazilian nationalism and the Brazilian people. The big tent, pro-democracy Brazilian Democratic Movement, the conservative Social Christian Party, the far-right nationalist Patriota, and the populist, anti-corruption, and pro-direct democracy Podemos all use different shades of green. In the past, green was also the color of the Conservative Party of the Empire of Brazil

    “In Brazil, blue is associated with mainstream center-rightliberal and conservative parties opposed to populism, often associated with the left but also opposed with the populist reactionary right, like National Democratic UnionNational Renewal AllianceProgressive PartyBrazilian Social Democracy PartyDemocrats, and Brazil Union. The first major party which used blue was the far-right Brazilian Integralist Action, but their successors use Gold.”

    In Brazil, orange is the color of the liberal New Party and also is the color of three parties associated with a socially conservative social democracy: ForwardRepublican Party of the Social Order, and Solidarity

    Australia

    In Australia, a dark shade of green is used to represent the right-wing National Party of Australia, while a light shade of green is used to represent the Australian Greens.

    In Australia, orange is used to represent the One Nation party, a right-wing populist and national conservative led by Pauline Hanson. It is also used to represent other populist parties, such as the Center Alliance party.

    In Australia, yellow is used to represent the right-wing, nationalist United Australia Party when it was revived in 2013. Before its dissolution in 1945 as the major conservative party, it was represented as blue.

    Canada

    In Canada, in addition to the Conservative Party, blue is used by the Bloc Québécois, a party centered around Quebec nationalism.

    In Canada, in addition to its use by the Green Party of Canada, green has also been frequently used by right-wing and populist parties that are unaffiliated with the Conservative Party. Examples include the Social Credit Party of CanadaReform Party of CanadaCanadian AllianceWildrose Party in Alberta, and the Saskatchewan Party.

    In Canada, Orange is the official color of the social-democratic New Democratic Party. During Jack Layton‘s leadership, green was used as their accent color; The logo was a green maple leaf with orange “NDP” lettering. Currently, light blue is used as their accent color although it seldom appears and is not included in the logo (the current logo is an orange maple leaf with orange “NDP” lettering).[52]

    In Canada, the People’s Party of Canada is a right-libertarian and right-wing populist party whose color has been purple since its founding and have changed their logo in 2021 to reflect that. The People’s Alliance of New Brunswick is another right-wing party that uses purple in Canada. Previously, purple was used by several municipal politicians, such as Naheed Nenshi and Lisa Helps, as a “nonpartisan” or “postpartisan” color, due to its lack of association with any major party or ideological viewpoints.[64]

    In Canada, red is the color of the Liberal Party of Canada.

    Yellow is the customary color of Canadians, with blue and white, the other colors in the flag of the Canary Islands, also being used.

    China

    The assertive red flag would become still more visible in the 20th century as the

    triumphal emblem of post-revolutionary Russia and Communist China, which, along with the large Red armies and the Little Red Book, fueled the Red Scare in the United States.

    Comments: Pro-democracy groups have tended to adopt the blue color to represent their movement, and green represents environmental movements. End comments 

    Czech

    The Czech Social Democratic Party uses the orange color alongside the more traditional red.

    Denmark

    In Denmark, it is used by the right-center conservative party Det Conservative Folkeparti.

    Dominican Republic

    In the Dominican Republic, the Dominican Liberation Party logo is a yellow five-pointed star on a purple background. It was originally a leftist party but today the party is seen gravitating towards a more centrist platform.

    Environmental movements (Green)

    Comment:  Green has become associated with environmental movements across the world, in the US, Europe, and Asia there are active third-party environmental movements and parties, although they have had little electoral success, they have had considerable influence. End Comments

    France

    Le Bonnet Rouge’ (‘The Red Hat’) was the name of an anti-government French magazine in the early 20th century. Wikimedia Commons

    The bonnet rouge – the soft red cap worn by the French revolutionaries – symbolized their fervor and their solidarity. It was also a defiant appropriation of the red color worn by the government’s supporters. But it would come to be solely the color of the French left, and after the revolution at the end of the 18th century, red remained their color. When the radicals briefly controlled Paris in 1848 and again in 1871, they raised their red flag over the Hôtel de Ville.

    . Later it was used by the Whites who fought against the communist “Reds” in the Russian Civil War, because some of the Russian “Whites” had similar goals to the French “Whites” of a century earlier (although, it is worth noting that the Whites included many different people with many ideologies, such as monarchists, liberals, anti-communist social democrats, and others).

    Yellow vests protests – Wikipedia

    The yellow vests protests or yellow jackets protests ( French: Mouvement des gilets jaunes, pronounced [muvmɑ̃ de ʒilɛ ʒon]) are a series of populist grassroots weekly protests in France, at first for economic justice and later for institutional political reforms, that began in France on 17 November 2018.

    Germany

    “In Germany and Austria, black is the color historically associated with Christian democratic parties, such as the Christian Democratic Union of Germany and the Austrian People’s Party (ÖVP); however, this is only customary, as the official colors of CDU are orange while the official color of the ÖVP is turquoise.”

    “In Austria blue is heavily associated with the right-wing populist Freedom Party and with pan-Germanism. It is the Freedom Party’s official color, and its members are generally referred to as “blues” in the media and in colloquial speech.[16] The blue cornflower was a national symbol of Germany in the 19th century, often associated with Prussia. It later became a symbol for Pan-German nationalists in Austria, such as Georg Ritter von Schenirer’s Alldeutsche Vereinigung. In 1930s Austria the cornflower was also worn by members of the then illegal NSDAP, as a secret symbol and identifier.[17] After 1945, MPs of the Freedom Party wore cornflowers on their lapels at the openings of the Austrian parliament, until they switched to the more “Austrian” Edelheit in 2017.[18]

    In Germany, although the official color of the left-wing party Die Linke is red, mass media uses magenta as the party color to prevent confusion with the center-left Social Democratic Party whose party color is red.

    Greece

    In Greece, orange is associated with liberal and centrist parties, like Center UnionDrassi, and Recreate Greece[original research?]

    Hong Kong

    In Hong Kong, blue is used by pro-Beijing camps.

    In Hong Kong, yellow represents the pro-democracy supporters.

    Islamic World

    In the Islamic world, black flags (often with a white Shahadah) are sometimes used by jihadist groups. Black was the color of the Abbasid caliphate. It is also commonly used by Shia Muslims, as it is also associated with mourning the death of Hussein ibn Ali.[11] It is now known as the flag color of the Islamic State of Iraq and the Levant.

     

    Green, the holy color of Islam, is used to represent Islamism such as HamasSaudi Arabia, and Islamist parties.[40][41][42]

    In Morocco, it is associated with the Green March of 1975.

    Israel

    In Israel, the color orange has become the dominant color of the right-wing, with an emphasis on the religious right. This is when, from 2004, the color became the leader of a protest against the disengagement plan, and became identified with the right-wing camp.

    The color blue, normally of a lighter shade, is of prime significance in Judaism. The flag of Israel features two blue horizontal stripes and a blue Star of David. See also Teeleet and Zionism.

    India

    “In India, black represents protest. In Tamil Nadu (a state in India), black represents atheistic human rights rebels who follow Pereyra.[13]

    “In India, light blue is the color associated with the Indian National Congress, a national center-left party. Meanwhile, dark blue is associated with the Dalit Movement, represented by multiple parties: the Republican Party of India (and its Athawale splinter), the Bahujan Samaj Party, etc.”

    In India, green is used mainly by center-left parties, such as All India Trinamool Congress and All India Anna Dravida Munnetra Kazhagam, and by Islamic political parties, such as the Indian Union Muslim League.

    Saffron is traditionally associated with HinduismHindutva, and the Hindu nationalist movement.[67] S*affron was chosen because, in Hinduism, the deep saffron color is associated with sacrifice, religious abstinence, the quest for light, and salvation. Saffron or “Bhagwat” is the most sacred color for the Hindus and is often worn by Sanyasis who have left their home in search of the ultimate truth.

    Italy

    In Italy, black is the color of fascism because it was the official color of the National Fascist Party. As a result, modern Italian parties would not use black as their political color; however, it has been customary to use black to identify the neo-fascist Italian Social Movement.[10]

    In ItalyNorthern secessionist movements such as Lega Nord chose green as their political color, advocating their Celtic origin.

    In Italy, purple has been adopted by anti-Silvio Berlusconi protesters (see Purple People) as an alternative to other colors and political parties.

    In Italy, a red cross on a white shield (scudo cruciate) is the emblem of Catholic parties from the historical Christian Democracy party.[69]

    International Organizations

    lue is used by many international organizations of center-right and conservative parties, such as the International Democrat Union, the Democrat Union of Africa, the Asia Pacific Democrat Union, the Caribbean Democrat Union (together with red), the European Democrat Union, the European People’s Party, the European Conservatives and Reformists Party.

    Comment: A staple of the right-wing anti-UN movement in the US has been the claim that black UN helicopters are being used in various anti-government illegal surveillance operations.  End comment

    Iran

    In Iran, green has been used by the Iranian Green Movement, a political movement that arose after the 2009 Iranian presidential election, in which protesters demanded the removal of Mahmoud Ahmadinejad from office.

    Latin America

    Red is also the traditional color of liberal parties in Latin America and was the color used, for example, in Chile, Colombia, Costa Rica, Honduras, Mexico, Nicaragua, and Uruguay for liberal parties.

    In Europe and Latin America, red is also associated with parties of social democracy and often their allies within the labor movement, a symbol of common solidarity among leftists.

    In Latin America, it is not unusual for left-wing social democratic parties to use yellow, as red was the traditional color of liberals, especially in countries with prominent red-using liberal parties like Uruguay, Honduras, Mexico, Colombia, and Costa Rica.

    Ireland

    In the Republic of Ireland, blue is associated with the center-right Fine Gael party, going back to the Blueshirts, a quasi-fascist uniformed group that merged into the party in 1932. “Blueshirts” is a common derogatory term for Fine Gael, and they often use blue in party materials.[20][21][22]

    Irish Nationalist and Irish Republican movements have used the color green.[39] Sinn FeinFianna Fail, and Antu all use green as a color.

    In the Republic of Ireland and Northern Ireland, orange is associated with Unionism and the Orange Order.

    In the Republic of Ireland, purple is the color of the Social Democrats;[58][59] in most other countries, social democrats use pink or red, but the use of purple has allowed the party to stand out visually from other left-wing parties (such as LaborSolidarityPeople Before Profit and the Workers’ Party, who all use shades of red and pink). Co-leader Catherine Murphy used purple as her color when she was an independent politician, before the party’s foundation in 2015.[60][61][62] She also described it as a “strong female color”, noting its use by suffragettes, and that Mary Robinson wore purple when she was sworn in as President of Ireland.[63]

    Malaysia

    In Malaysia, yellow was used by Berish (The Coalition for Clean and Fair Elections).

    Mexico

    In Mexico, orange is not linked to Christian democratic movements (the Christian democratic party Partido Action Nacional uses blue). Instead, it is linked to the center-left secular party Movimiento Ciudadano.

    Netherlands

    It has been used to represent the Purple governments of Belgium and the Netherlands, formed by an alliance of red social-democratic and blue liberal parties.

    New Zealand

    In New Zealand, the Electoral Commission rejected a proposed orange logo[53] for being likely to confuse or mislead voters by being too similar to the color used by the country’s electoral agencies.[54]

    Paraguay

    In Paraguay, two center-left social democratic party uses green: the Revolutionary Ferberite Party and the Progressive Democratic Party

    Peru

    In Peru, the Purple Party is a liberal party that chose purple as a color to represent centrism, between blue on the right and red on the left.

    Puerto Rico

    In Puerto Rico, the main conservative party, unusually named the New Progressive Party, uses blue, while the Popular Democratic Party uses red, and the Puerto Rican Independence Party

    “That arrangement was consistent with the habit of many texts and reference books, which tended to use blue for Republicans in part because blue was the color of the Union in the Civil War. Blue is also typically associated with the more conservative parties in Europe and elsewhere.

    Philippines

    In the Philippines, yellow is commonly associated with the center to center-left Liberal Party although other colors such as red and blue are used.

    Pro-Choice Movements

    “In most of Latin America, blue is used as a color of anti-feminism and, more specifically, anti-abortion. This color was used as a response to the feminist/pro-abortion green. This originated in Argentina.[27]

    Green is often associated with pro-choice movements, the color started being used in Argentina as a symbol of third-wave feminism and abortion rights, with a green scarf as a symbol.

    Anti-Abortion movements in Latin America

    [43] However, green is also the color of many Christian democratic parties in the region which oppose abortion, like in ArubaBoliviaPeruBrazilHondurasEl SalvadorVenezuela, and Panama.

    Russia

    “In Russia, black was used for monarchism and nationalist movements, such as the Black Hundreds before their defeat.[12]

    Later Whites fought against the communist “Reds” in the Russian Civil War, because some of the Russian “Whites” had similar goals to the French “Whites” of a century earlier (although, it is worth noting that the Whites included many different people with many ideologies, such as monarchists, liberals, anti-communist social democrats, and others).

    Because of its use by anti-communist forces in Russia, the color white came to be associated in the 20th century with many different anti-communist and counter-revolutionary groups,[68] even those that did not support absolute monarchy (for example, the Finnish “Whites” who fought against the socialist “Reds” in the civil war following the independence of Finland). In some revolutions, red is used to represent the revolutionaries, and white is used to represent the supporters of the old order, regardless of the ideologies or goals of the two sides.

    Spain

    In Spain, blue is the color of the mainstream conservative People’s party, but regionally: Light blue is used by Galician nationalism as it appears in the flag of Galicia. Dark blue is used by non-separatist Catalan nationalism, being the color of Convergence and Union, which ruled Catalonia from 1980 to 2003 and from 2010 to 2015, and its successor Peat.

    In Spain, green is used by monarchists, as Verde (Spanish: green) is the initial of “Viva El Rey de España” (“Hail the King of Spain“).[44] Currently, green is used by monarchist and far-right party Vox. To avoid a clash of colors, green parties Más MadridMás País, and Equi use teal. Also, regionwide:

    Green is the standard color of Basque nationalism and separatism; with dark green used by the center-right Basque Nationalist Party, and light green used by abertzale left EH Bindu.

    Green is the color of Andalusian nationalism as it appears in the flag of Andalusia, based on the flag of the Medieval Caliphate of Córdoba.

    In Spain, orange is used by Citizens, a liberal party that opposes Catalan separatism. This is in contrast to the yellow used by Catalan separatism (see below).

    Red is the official color of both the Spanish Socialist Workers’ Party and the Communist Party of Spain. Because the Socialists are a major party, and to avoid a clash of colors, the Communists United Left voluntarily use dark red as the customary color.

    South Africa

    “South Africa has adopted blue for liberal parties and red for conservative parties.

    In South Africa, blue is usually associated with liberal political parties, the most popular being the Democratic Alliance, the largest opposition party. The color blue was also used by the United Party, from which the Progressive Party (the most senior ancestor of the Democratic Alliance) split in 1959.[23]

    In South Africa, orange is often associated with conservative Afrikaner political movements. Orange was the official color of the National Party which was the country’s governing party from 1948 to 1994. Additionally, its successor, the New National Party, used the color orange. It is used by the Christian democratic and Afrikaner nationalist party Freedom Front Plus. Orange-red is the official color of the Independent Democrats, a social-democratic political party in the Northern and Western Cape Provinces.

    Southeast Asia

    In East and Southeast Asia, yellow is used to represent monarchies.[citation needed] For instance, in Thailand yellow represents King Bhumibol. It was also the color of the pro-monarchy Panchayat system in the Kingdom of Nepal.

    It is also a common color to represent Buddhism, monks in Burma used it in the anti-government protests.

    Taiwan

    In Taiwan, Green is used by the Democratic Progressive Party.

    UK

    In the United Kingdom, for example, the Conservative party color is blue, while the unofficial anthem of the Labor Party begins “The people’s flag is deepest red.”

    Blue is usually associated with center-right or conservative parties,[2] originating from its use by the Tories (predecessor of the Conservative Party) in the United Kingdom.[14]

    In Northern Ireland, the Unionist parties in the Northern Ireland Assembly are called the “orange block” and the Nationalist parties are the “green block”.[76]

    Some of the established political parties use or have used different color variations in certain localities. This was common in British politics up to the 1970s. The traditional color of the Penrith and the Border Conservatives was yellow, rather than dark blue, even in the 2010 election Conservative candidates in Penrith and the neighboring constituency of Westmorland and Lonsdale wore blue and yellow rosettes. In Northeast England, the Conservatives traditionally used red, Labor green, and the Liberals blue and orange. In parts of East Anglia, the Conservatives used pink and blue, whilst in Norwich, their colors were orange and purple. The Liberals and Conservatives used blue and red respectively in West Wales, while in parts of Cheshire the Liberals were red and Labor yellow. During the 18th and 19th centuries, the Tories used orange in Birmingham, pink in Whitby and red in East Worcestershire, whilst the Whigs were blue in Kendal, purple in Marlborough, and orange in Wakefield.[77] The traditional color of the Warwickshire Liberals was green, rather than orange.

    During the English Civil War of 1642, orange was associated with parliamentarian Roundheads.

    In the United Kingdom, purple is associated with Euroscepticism, being the official color of the UK Independence Party and the minor parties Veritas and the Christian Peoples Alliance.

    In the United Kingdom, Australia, New Zealand, and Ireland, red is also the color of the labor movement and the Labor (spelled Labor in Australia) parties in those countries. The use of red as a symbol is referenced in the British Labor Party’s anthem, The Red Flag.[65]

    In the heyday of the British Empire before 1960, maps, globes, and atlases typically used red or pink to designate the British Empire or its Commonwealth.[66] As soon as a colony became independent, it needed its distinctive color and the practice died out.

    In the politics of the United Kingdom, white represents independent politicians such as Martin Bell.

    Venezuela

    In Venezuela blue represents the Democratic Unity Roundtable, the large multi-ideological coalition of opposition parties, probably as a counterpart to PSUV‘s red.

    Other Uses Of Political Color

    Black

    During the golden age of piracy, the black flags of pirates such as Blackbeard and Calico Jack became popular symbols of piracy. The flags represent death and no quarter to those who did not surrender. The black flag of the jolly roger, used by Calico Jack turned into a popular and recognizable symbol of pirates, particularly of pirates of the Americas.[7][8] The skull and bones also became a hazardous symbol to display poisons such as cyanideZyklon B, and other toxic substances. The black flag of piracy would later influence the symbols of anarchism, such as the symbols of the Free territory and the Ronstadt rebellion. The rise of internet piracy led to the symbols of the golden age of piracy becoming widely adopted, becoming the symbols of pirate sites such as The Pirate Bay.

    Black became a color to represent pirate parties.

    Brown

    Brown has been associated with Nazism because of the Sturmabteilung (SA), whose members were called “brownshirts”. They were modeled on Benito Mussolini‘s black shirts, and the color was chosen because many brown uniforms intended for the colonial troops in Germany’s African colonies were cheaply available after the end of World War I. In Europe and elsewhere, the color brown is sometimes used to refer to fascists in general.[28]

    Brown is sometimes used to describe the opposite of green parties, that is to describe parties that care little about pollution.[29]

    Buff was the color of the Whig faction in British politics from the early 18th century until the middle of the 19th century. As such, it is sometimes used to represent the current political left (in opposition to blue, which represented the Tories and then the Conservatives and political right).[30]

    Grey

     

    Grey is sometimes used by parties that represent the interests of pensioners and senior citizens, such as “The Greys” in Germany.[31]

    Grey is often used to represent independent politicians. However, in the UK, white is used to represent independent politicians.[33]

    Green

    Green is the color for both environmentalists [34] and Islamic political parties and movements (see green in Islam).[2]

    The Esperanto movement makes wide use of green in its symbolism, including the language’s flag which is known as the Verdi Flago (literally Green Flag)

    Fern green is occasionally used by political organizations and groups who advocate the legalization of the medicinal use of marijuana.[35]

    Sea green was used as a symbol by members of the Levelers in 17th-century Britain and for this reason, it is occasionally used to represent radical liberalism.[36]

    Green has sometimes also been linked to agrarian movements, such as the Populist Party, in the U.S. in the 1890s and the current-day Nordic Agrarian parties, as well as the National Party of Australia, a conservative party traditionally representing regional and agricultural interests.[37] The International Agrarian Bureau, though often known as the “Green International”, did not formally endorse the color, although its successor, called International Peasant Union, was represented by a clover.[38]

    Magenta

    Magenta is a color that tends to replace yellow for liberal and centrist parties and organizations in Europe.[45] It is not to be confused with the socialist or social-democratic use of the color pink.

    Orange

    Orange is the traditional color of the Christian democratic political ideology and most Christian democratic political parties, are based on Catholic social teaching and/or neo-Calvinist theology. Christian democratic political parties came to prominence in Europe and the Americas after World War II.[46][47]

    Orange is often used to represent the mutualist current in anarchist politics, as a middle ground between pro-market currents such as anarcho-capitalism (associated with the color yellow of liberalism) and anti-capitalist currents such as anarcho-syndicalism and anarcho-communism (associated with the color red of communism and socialism).[50]

    Humanism frequently uses orange for representation. It is the color of the Humanist International, as well as the humanist parties in Argentina, Costa Rica, Chile, and other humanist organizations.[51]

    Pink

    Pink is sometimes used by social democratic parties, such as in France and Portugal. The more traditional color of social democracy is red (because social democracy is descended from the democratic socialist movement), but some countries have large social democratic parties alongside large socialist or communist parties, so it would be confusing for them all to use red.[55] In such cases, social democrats are usually the ones who give up red in favor of a different color. Pink is often chosen because it is seen as a softer, less aggressive version of red, in the same way, that social democracy is more centrist and capitalistic than socialism. This is also the origin of the colloquial term “pinko“.[dubious – discuss][citation needed]

    In some European nations and the United States, pink is associated with homosexuality and the pink flag is used as a symbol in support of civil rights for LGBT people,[56] it is commonly used to represent queer anarchism. This use originates in Nazi German policy of appending pink triangles to the clothing of homosexual prisoners.

    Comment:  Pink or PInko was commonly used as insult in the U.S. and elsewhere to desribe communists  End Comment

    Purple

    Although purple has some older associations with monarchism, it is the most prominent color that is not traditionally connected to any major contemporary ideology. As such, it is sometimes used to represent a mix of different ideologies or new protest movements that are critical of all previously-existing parties.

    Purple is often associated with feminism and when combined with black, is often used to represent anarcha-feminism.

    In Europe, purple tends to be used for movements, parties, and governments that are neither clearly right nor left.[57] The color is also used by the European federalist party Volt.

    As disccused  above, Purple is used to discuss political swing states and districts in the U.S.

    Red

    Red is often associated with the left, especially socialism and communism.[2] The oldest symbol of socialism (and by extension communism) is the Red Flag, which dates back to the French Revolution in the 18th century and the revolutions of 1848. Before this nascence, the color red was generally associated with the monarchy or the Church due to the symbolism and association of Christ‘s blood. The color red was chosen to represent the blood of the workers who died in the struggle against capitalism. All major socialist and communist alliances and organizations—including the FirstSecondThird, and Fourth Internationals—used red as their official color. The association between the color red and communism is particularly strong. Communists use red much more often and more extensively than other ideologies use their respective traditional colors.

    Comment: As noted above, “red’ used to represent left-wing parties in the U.S until the 1980’s when the current association of Red with conservative republican party came to be the dominant narrative in the U.S.  End Comment

    White

    White is today mainly linked to pacifism (as in the surrender flag).[2]

    Historically, it was associated with support for absolute monarchy, starting with the supporters of the Bourbon dynasty of France because it was the dynasty’s color. Partly due to this association, white also came to be associated with Jacobitism, itself allied with the Bourbons. White cockades, white ladies’ gloves, and Rosa pimpinellifolia (the ‘burnet’ or ‘Stuart’ rose) symbolized support for the exiled House of Stuart. Later it was used by the Whites who fought against the communist “Reds” in the Russian Civil War, because some of the Russian “Whites” had similar goals to the French “Whites” of a century earlier (although, it is worth noting that the Whites included many different people with many ideologies, such as monarchists, liberals, anti-communist social democrats, and others).

    Yellow

    Yellow is the color most strongly associated with liberalism and right-libertarianism.[2][3][70][71]

    Color Revolutions

    The Orange Revolutions In Eastern Europe

    Orange since 2004 has represented Post-Communist Democratic Revolutions in Eastern Europe such as the “Orange Revolution” in Ukraine.[49] This gave the color orange a certain association with radical anti-authoritarian politics in some countries

    “ Colour revolution (sometimes colored revolution)[1] is a term used since around 2004 by worldwide media to describe various anti-regime protest movements and accompanying (attempted or successful) changes of government that took place in post-Soviet Eurasia during the early 21st century—namely countries of the former Soviet Union, the former Yugoslavia, and People’s Republic of China.[2] The term has also been more widely applied to several other revolutions elsewhere, including in the Middle East, the Asia-Pacific region, and South America, dating from the late 1980s to the 2020s. Some observers (such as Justin Raimondo and Michael Lind) have called the events a revolutionary wave, the origins of which can be traced back to the 1986 People Power Revolution (also known as the “Yellow Revolution”) in the Philippines.

    Some of these movements have had a measure of success; in the early 2000s, for example, the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia‘s Bulldozer Revolution (2000), Georgia‘s Rose Revolution (2003), Ukraine‘s Orange Revolution (2004), and Kyrgyzstan‘s Tulip Revolution (2005). In most but not all cases, massive street protests followed disputed elections or demands for fair elections. They led to the resignation or overthrow of leaders regarded by their opponents as authoritarian.[3] Some events have been called “color revolutions” but differ from the above cases in certain basic characteristics, including such examples as Lebanon‘s Cedar Revolution (2005) and Kuwait‘s Blue Revolution (2005).

    Russia, China, and Vietnam[4] share the view that color revolutions are the “product of machinations by the United States and other Western powers” and pose a vital threat to their public and national security.[5]

    Additional Reading:

    For more information see

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colour_revolution

    The Secret Code of Political Colors – Liberty Nation

    https://www.libertynation.com › the-secret-code-of-political-colors

    To uncover the roots of American colors, it’s important to look back in history at the British political parties and their color schemes. In the United Kingdom, blue is the color of the Conservative Party, and in fact, is the color used by many right-leaning political outfits around the world.

    What Colors Represent Democrats And Republicans – USA …

    https://uspoliticnews.wordpress.com › 2021 › 09 › 26 › what-colors-represent-democrats-and-republicans

    The History Of The Colors Of The Us Political Parties Why Democrats Are Blue and Republicans Are Redland Why Itâs the Opposite Everywhere else the history of the colors of the U.S. political parties is rich. According to the article The Color of Politics, It got started on TV, the original electronic visual, when NBC, the first all-color…

     

    Political Color Wheel – Looking deeper into politics…

    6 https://politicalcolorwheel.com

    Up to 16,777,216 different colors! To map out political orientations, we use the Red-Green-Blue (RGB) color wheel. The RGB color wheel is a tool commonly used by graphic designers and web developers to create unique color schemes on projects. The RGB color wheel functions by using different combinations of varying shades of red, green, and blue …

     

    Political Colors and the Art of War – Liberty Nation 7 https://www.libertynation.com › political-colors-and-the-art-of-war

    Color is more than just the reflection of light; it is a political tool used to persuade, encourage, and lead the masses to commit to decisions they may not otherwise make. In an earlier article, we examined how the Democrats and Republicans got their colors and how the politicization of blue and red comes with connotations that spur us to action.

    Red state, blue state: How colors took sides in politics

    8https://theconversation.com › red-state-blue-state-how-colors-took-sides-in-politics-93541

    This unintended color-coding of American politics reversed the political associations of red and blue that exist almost everywhere else in the world. In the United Kingdom, for example, the …

     

    Why Republicans Use the Color Red – ThoughtCo

    https://www.thoughtco.com › meaning-behind-democrat-and-republican-colors-3368087

    The color associated with the Republican Party is red, though not because the party chose it. The association between red and Republican began with the advent of color television and network news on Election Day several decades ago and has stuck with the GOP ever since. You’ve heard the terms red state, for example.

    Summary

     

    The US convention of referring to political parties by color, blue for democratic, red for conservative, green for environmental is not universal, it first came about in the late ’90s and has become standard in the U, S,  it is becoming more common in other countries such as Korea and Japan, but most countries continue to use the color scheme of red for socialist/left, and blue for conservative parties.

    Endnotes

    (1)https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_states_and_blue_states#:~:text=Since%20around%20the%202000%20United,blue)%20presidential%20and%20senatorial%20candidates.

    (2)https://www.npr.org/2014/11/13/363762677/the-color-of-politics-how-did-red-and-blue-states-come-to-be

    (3) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Political_colorKorea Usage

    (4)https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Political_color

    (5)https://www.color-meanings.com/korean-color-symbolism/

    (6)The Secret Code of Political Colors – Liberty Nation

    (7)https://www.libertynation.com › the-secret-code-of-political-colors

    (8)What Colors Represent Democrats And Republicans – USA …

    ((9)https://uspoliticnews.wordpress.com › 2021 › 09 › 26 › what-colors-represent-democrats-and-republicans

    (10) Political Color Wheel – Looking deeper into political …

    (11)https://politicalcolorwheel.com

    (12) Red state, blue state: How colors took sides in politics

    (13)https://theconversation.com › red-state-blue-state-how-colors-took-sides-in-politics-93541

    (14) Why Republicans Use the Color Red – ThoughtCo https://www.thoughtco.com › meaning-behind-democrat-and-republican-colors-3368087

    (15) https://theconversation.com/red-state-blue-state-how-colors-took-sides-in-politics-93541

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colour_revolution

    https://www.e-ir.info/2009/07/31/explaining-the-color-revolutions/

    https://duckduckgo.com/?q=color+revolutions&atb=v314-6&ia=web

    wiki on antifa

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Shout Out to Writers Beware

    writers beware

    SFWA logo

    SFWA logo

    Cosmos’s 2022 and 2024 US Elections Predictions

    writers beware

    this is a big shout out to Writers Beware – one of my favorite sites. they do a phenomenal job of alerting the writing community to literary scams. They are very responsive to inquires.  I check their data base frequently and you should too.

    Welcome to the new home of the Writer Beware blog!

    After many years on the Blogger platform, we have finally transitioned to WordPress, which offers much greater flexibility in terms of design, control, and ease of use.

    We also have a new, easy-to-remember web address: writerbeware. blog.

    I’ve been dissatisfied with Blogger for a while now. I’m not a web developer, but I’m not helpless, either; I maintain the Writer Beware website on the SFWA site, and I built and maintain two additional websites, my own and another for an organization my husband is part of. But every time I thought about moving to a new platform, the size of the challenge just seemed too daunting. How would I transfer hundreds of posts, not to mention the thousands of comments and images that go with them? What about all the non-working inbound links the move would create? Links wouldn’t be a problem if I just started fresh on a brand-new WordPress site–but then the blog would exist on two platforms, with two different web addresses. And what about WB’s thousands of followers and subscribers?

     

    The turning point came last summer when the only email subscription widget supported by Blogger discontinued service. If people couldn’t subscribe to the WB blog, there was just no reason to remain on Blogger. But the amount of time and research involved in moving made me want to lie down and go to sleep (you may know that Writer Beware is a volunteer effort: I do this in my off hours).

    Enter the Automattic Special Projects Team, which helps noteworthy and/or interesting people and projects with development, design, hosting services, and more. In an amazing bit of synchronicity, they contacted me around the same time that my subscription service disappeared, with an offer to not only build a new WordPress website for the WB blog, but to port, all posts, comments, and subscribers to the new site and re-direct all Blogger links. In other words…to do all of the stuff I’d been dreading–and create a better and more functional site than I could have on my own.

    After many months of design consults and bug fixes, this is the result. Not just a clean new look and way more administrative control for me, but a better subscription service and a much more robust search function (another peeve I had with Blogger, whose search options suck). I’m deeply grateful to the Special Projects Team for their hard work, and their support of Writer Beware.

    New WebPage

    The one thing I’m sad to lose is our old web address: accrispin.blogspot.com. It’s a legacy (one of many) of the late Ann Crispin, Writer Beware’s co-founder, and my dear friend. Ann started the blog in 2005, originally intending it to be her blog; but after she invited me to join her, it quickly became all Writer Beware, all the time. Looking back at those posts reminds me how much fun Ann and I had in those early days, and how profoundly her energy, fearlessness, and dedication shaped what Writer Beware has become. We’re leaving behind a URL, but Ann is still present in everything we do.

     

    If you’ve come here from a link on social media, please have a look around our new home and tell me what you think! If you’re a subscriber, this is the first newsletter that has landed in your Inbox since last summer. I hope you’ll continue to subscribe–and for those of you who are new to Writer Beware, I hope you’ll consider signing up via the form below this post.

     

    Don’t forget that the blog is just one component of the many-headed beast that is Writer Beware. There’s also our website, which provides a wide range of information, cautions, and resources to help writers educate and protect themselves; our Facebook page, which links to items of writerly interest and provides a forum for discussion; my Twitter feed, where I regularly post updates, warnings, and industry news; and our email address, beware@sfwa.org, where you can contact us–in confidence–with reports, complaints, and questions.

    writers beware fb site

     

    Finally, a huge THANK YOU to all the writers, agents, editors, and others who’ve shared complaints and documentation over the years and helped us build our database; to all the people who send me tips and information; to everyone who spreads the word about Writer Beware (and writing scams in general); and to our fans, followers, and subscribers. We couldn’t do it without you, and we are grateful for your support.

     

    Onward!

     

    View this post online & share!

     

     

    D

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Cosmos’s 2022 and 2024 Predictions

    updated to add endnotes.

    Dear Nancy, Time to Go DearJoe, Go Bold or Go Home – revised  (1)

    URL: https://wp.me/p7NAzO-29O

    Nancy Pelosi

    Nancy Pelosi
    Nancy Pelosi

    Executive Summary

    I predict the House and Senate will remain in the hands of the Democrats in 2022 and 2024, but a lot depends on who the Republicans run, if they run right-wing darlings like Trump, or DeSantis they lose, if they run sane moderate Republican governors like Hogan, they will win. if the Democrats nominate someone other than Biden or Harris they will probably win, if Biden runs again, a narrow victory, if Harris runs, they lose (again depending upon the Republican candidate), if Trump runs the third party, the Democrats would win.  The Democratic donor class should be encouraging Trump to run the Third-party! calling his party, the Christian Patriot Party.

    What Do I Know? Why Listen to Me?

    I am a life-long Democrat, having grown up in Berkeley in the late 60s and 70s.  I served in the Peace Corps and became a foreign service officer retiring in 2016. I live in South Korea, as I have my wife’s family living here.  I hope to return to the Bay Area in another year. I grew up in a politically active family. I served as President of my high school and a student senator at college.

    My father, Curtis Cosmos Aller, was the President of the Berkeley Co-Op and the Peralta community college district, served as undersecretary of Labor for Johnson,  and a professor and Dean at SF State. and ran for Congress against Ron Dellums winning 40 percent in the primary election in 1974.

    I have voted for president since 1974 when I voted against Nixon.  I voted for Carter twice, for the Democrats for president in every election. But I also correctly forecast the election returns in every election since 1974.

    Here are my predictions for 2022 and 2024, which I will share with the Democratic leadership and post any responses I may receive.

    Comments welcomed.

    2202 Predictions

    2022 is shaping up to be the most consequential mid-term in recent history.  The future of America and our democracy is at stake.  So far, if I had to bet I would bet on the Senate being held by the Democrats, maybe even a pickup as the math favors the democrats this time around including several open seats due to retirements in Ohio and elsewhere.

    The house is more of a tossup. If the democrats are smart, they would announce that Nancy P and the aging leadership are all retiring to open up the field to a new generation of leaders.

    But so far there is no indication that they are going to do that.

    This opens up the democratic leadership to a challenge along generational lines = as the Republicans continue to paint them as coastal elites out of touch with real Americans which will resonate because there is an element of truth to that.

    A lot depends on the following:

    Factors Favoring the Dems

    If the Democrats can paint Marjorie Taylor Green and her ilk as the face of the Republican party, they can pull off a win.
    Marjorie Taylor Green et al play along acting crazy.

    Make them the face of the Republican Party –

    Rep Boebert
    Rep Boebert

    Tucker Carlson
    Tucker Carlson

    The impact of the January 6h commission – clearly shows how despicable and dangerous Republicans are, and how complicit they were in plotting a coup.
    Trump continues hinting he is running in 2024.
    Trump endorses candidates who win the primaries and lose the general.
    Trump is indicted and or is sent to prison = could cut either way = making him a martyr or turning off the average American to the MAGA crowd.
    Republican in-fighting continues positive for Dems.
    Much better unified messaging showing how democratic policies are helping average Americans.
    The state of COVID by August –  if it is over the democrats get a bump.
    State of the economy by August – if inflation slows up, the jobless numbers remain good, the democrats get a bump.
    Impact of the big infrastructure bill – will people see it is working?
    Democrats get unified positive for Dems.
    Democratic turnout is higher than normal despite voter suppression efforts.
    Gerrymandering is not as bad as expected mixed signals so far,
    Biden’s approval rating is above 50 percent by September,
    The war in Ukraine ends with a victory by Ukraine  gives a bump to Biden

    Spreading of rank choice voting systems, as these systems tend to produce more politically centrist candidates, and slightly favor the Democratic party candidates.
    Spreading of jungle primary systems, as these systems tend to produce more politically centrist candidates, and slightly favor the Democratic party candidates.  California is the biggest state to embrace both of these more democratic voting systems, but the idea is spreading. Most recently, NYC adopted a rank voting system, which led to the election of Eric Adams, who was everyone’s second choice, and not the first choice for most voters. He is a moderate Democrat in a blue progressive-dominated city.

    Factors Favoring the Republicans

    The Republicans will make Nancy the symbol of a “coastal elite old political hack leadership out of touch with American voters and values ” which will resonate as there is a kernel of truth to that charge. In short, they will her, and so-called “socialist left woke SF Values” the face of the Democratic party, not Biden so much or Harris.

    Nancy Pelosi

    Nancy Pelosi
    Nancy Pelosi

    Trump announces he is retiring, is imprisoned, or dies – removing the biggest obstacle to the resurgence of the Republican party.
    The economy stumbles, favors Republicans.
    Republicans nominate centrists moderates resisting the MAGA crusade.
    Gerrymandering and voter suppression works as advertised – News out of Texas is not good, 25% of absentee ballots were rejected!
    Democrats continue their fratricidal infighting – can’t get a unified message.
    Republicans are successful in painting the democratic leadership as “old  coastal elitist political hacks out of touch with Americans and not dealing with the nation’s problems due to being too weak internationally and domestically, and beholden to a socialist left-wing woke social warrior culture run amuck.”
    The culture wars ignite the Republican base, leading to a higher turnout among the base.

    Neutral factors:

    Retirements = could cut either way.
    The deaths of aging leaders could go either way,

    What is the Average Age of Congress?

     

    The average age of the 117th Congress is 59 years old and the median is 60 years old. This is much higher than the median age of 38 years in the United States in 2019, according to the U.S. Census Bureau.

    Of its 435 members, the House has 38 members born in the 1980s and one born in the 1990s, while the Senate welcomed its first millennial. But the age groups with the biggest gains, compared to the 116th Congress, were those born in the 1930s and 1960s. Members in the 80+ and 50-59 age group saw gains, while the 30-39 age group saw the biggest losses. Members of Congress are, overall, getting older.

    AGE OF THE SENATE

    The average age of the Senate is 63 years. The most popular years of birth are 1952 and 1954, with seven members each.

    Who are the Oldest Members of Congress?

    From Alaska, all the way to Alabama, the oldest members of the 117th Congress were all born in the early 1930s. Most of them are members of the Senate.

    Specifically, the five oldest members of Congress are:

    (four Republicans and one Democrat)

    • Don Young, age 87, is the Republican U.S. Representative for Alaska’s at-large congressional district. He has served for 25 terms since 1973 and is the current longest-serving member in Congress. (JUST PASSED AWAY AS OF March 19, 2022).
    • Dianne Feinstein, age 87, is a Democratic Senator from California running for re-election?
    • Chuck Grassley, age 87, is a Republican Senator from Iowa -running for re-election?
    • Richard Shelby,  age 86, is a Republican Senator from Alabama running for re-election?
    • Jim Inhofe, age 86, is a Republican Senator from Oklahoma running for re-election?

    Who are the Youngest Members?

    As for the youngest members of the 117th Congress, they are all part of the House of Representatives. Most were born in the 1980s except the youngest member of them all.

    Here are the five youngest members of Congress:

    ·         (three Democrats, two republicans)

      • Madison Cawthorn, age 25, is the Republican U.S. Representative for North Carolina’s 11th congressional district. He is the first member of Congress born in the 1990s.
      • Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez, age 31, is the Democratic U.S. Representative for New York’s 14th congressional district
      • Sara Jacobs, age 31, is the Democratic U.S. Representative for California’s 53rd congressional district
      • Ritchie Torres, age 32, is the Democratic U.S. Representative for New York’s 15th congressional district
      • Jake LaTurner, age 32, is the Democratic U.S. Representative for Kansas’s 2nd congressional district

    How Does Age Relate to Party?

    Overall, the average age for Republicans in Congress is 58 and 60 for Democrats. Looking specifically at each party in each chamber, the averages are also very similar:  – The republicans will seize upon this number, saying that they are the younger generation as opposed to the aging older generation represented by the Democrats.

    AVERAGE AGE OF THE 117TH CONGRESS LEADERSHIP

    As mentioned before, Congress is getting older. When looking specifically at the leadership in each party, the averages are even higher with Democrats brushing close to 70.

    bottom line: Senate to the Democrats due to the math more than anything else.

    Fourteen seats held by Democrats and 21 seats held by Republicans are up for election in 2022. Republicans are defending two Senate seats in states Joe Biden (D) won in the 2020 presidential election: Pennsylvania and Wisconsin. Democrats are not defending any Senate seats in states Donald Trump (R) won in 2020.

    (2)

    Senate seats up in 2022

    the math goes against the democrats in 2024 though.

    “There are 33 U.S. Senate seats up for regular election in 2024—21 seats held by Democrats and 10 held by Republicans as of July 2020.  this figure will no doubt change given the age of the Senate so there will be more open seats due to retirements and deaths.  This math favors the Republicans as they have fewer seats to defend. Based on this factor alone, I’d give the 2024 Senate to the Republicans, the Presidency and perhaps the House to the Democrats.

    The map below shows what seats are up for election and the current incumbent in each race.

    2024 Senate Race

    While I hope the Dems maintain the House, it is too close to call could be a one to the two-vote margin by Democrats, or a two to three margin by the Republicans, but I don’t see a red wave coming nor do I see a blue wave coming. the gerrymandering in place slightly favors the Republicans perhaps giving them five additional seats, and demographic changes mean additional seats in red states and a loss in NY, California, and New Jersey of one seat each.

    the average age of congress

    (3)

     

    2024 Predictions

    2024 is shaping up to be the most consequential election in recent history.  The future of America and our democracy is at stake.  So far if I had to bet, I would bet on the Democrats winning the presidency (but not Biden running again due to age and health concerns or Kamala Harris making it, and Trump not running due to age, or legal impediments or death)

    the demographics of the voters favors the Democrats winning the popular vote, and probably the electoral college, the math favors the Republicans taking the Senate, and the House could go either way, lots depends on who wins the mid-terms, and whether right-wing nut cases wing the primaries and lose the general elections, and the success of the voter suppression movement.

    My advice/predictions to the Democratic leadership (I will share this with them) are the following:

    Biden should retire at the end of his term but announce that he wants an open primary and not endorse any candidate until the dust settles and a clear leader emerges.  The rest of the aging leadership should all retire as well, opening up political space to the next generation of leaders to organically emerge.

    Kamala Harris stumbles and another candidate emerges.  If the Democrats are smart, they would nominate a moderate problem-solving centrist who can win in red or purple states = the governor of Michigan fits the bill.  Preferably a woman, as it is time for a woman president. The VP should be a Hispanic or perhaps Asian-American male. Again, a governor would be preferable but a Senator or big city major would be a good pick as well. I would avoid two woman candidates as that might be a step too far for now.

    The theme should be time for a renewed commitment to an America that works for everyone, that we are in it together and are united as Americans.

    Other themes would be

    Continuing rebuilding our failing physical infrastructure, including our public health systems,

    Fighting climate change,

    Investing in the next generation of technologies,

    including robotics and AI systems,

    Recommitting to the space program,

    Enacting some version of the build back better initiative,

    Continuing to work on rebuilding our alliances,

    Reforming our failed immigration system,

    Fighting against voter suppression efforts,

    Encouraging more democratic voting systems such as rank vote and jungle primaries,

    And an old throwback, enacting term limits  – this is a winning issue with the public and will disarm potential republican attacks

    “on old, tired, political elitist coastal hacks running the Democratic party leadership.”

      The Democrats should seize this issue as a sort of political jujutsu move. that would be brilliant!

    Starting with the retirement of the oldest members of both parties to bring in a younger generation of leaders. if term limits are a good thing for the presidency they are a good thing for Congress to embrace and would be very popular.  I’d suggest 12 years (six terms) in the house and three terms in the Senate for a total of 30 years of service with mandatory retirement at age 70.

    Avoid getting sucked into the culture wars nonsense it is a waste of time, resources and puts you on the defensive, just no upside to it at all.  the less you say on this the better, let them come off as unhinged and out-of-touch.

    The focus should be on building on the solid accomplishments of the Biden era and looking forward with a positive, optimistic message.

    I would also not get trapped into running an anti-Republican campaign.  That was a losing message for Hilary, and also a bit for Biden.  People need to hear a positive, powerful optimistic message but pointing out that the Republican candidate is a neo-fascist authoritarian wannabe is fine, but that can not be the only message or the main message.

    Keeping it positive, upbeat, and focused on solid accomplishments for the American people is the key.  Remember, they have to want to vote for you, not just vote against them!

    A winning slogan could be

    “Democrats, the party that gets stuff done for the American people.”

    I would also avoid getting too sucked into the progressive wish lists, remember the adage to never let the perfect being the enemy of the good. Remember that people have to want to vote for you and just against the other guy.  You could run through an anti-republican slogan such as

    Republicans, tools of the 1 percent, the party of fascists, insurrectionists, deficit spending and ignoring the needs of the American people,

    If the Republicans are smart, Trump will retire for the good of the party and the country, under the excuse of age, health, or legal impediments.  Then they should have an open primary.

    Predictions for the Republican Ticket

    My prediction would be De Santis wins the nomination and picks perhaps Senator Cotton as his VP. This would unite the MAGA crows and the cultural wars crowds.  But also provide a solid line of attack for the Democratic nominee.

    I don’t see a pathway for Ted Cruz as he has too many enemies, everyone who knows him or has worked with hate his guts.

    I also don’t see a pathway for Josh Hawley either for similar reasons. I can see Marjorie Taylor Green running but flaming out during the primary.

    Finally, I don’t see a Trump-Biden rematch but if that happens, I will bet that Biden would defeat Trump.

    The other unlikely prospect is that the Republicans get smart and nominate either the governor of Ohio or Maryland and run a positive upbeat campaign as

    “the party that gets stuff done for the American people”

    Note;  Great slogan, the Democrats should use it before the Republicans use it.

    while painting the Democrats as old, political hacks who are out of touch, cultural justice warrior elitists from coastal blue states.   That would be a powerful campaign theme because unfortunately, there is an element of truth to it!

    and they would probably win the House, Senate, and Presidency, but fortunately, for the Democrats, they are far more likely to nominate a cultural warrior nut case like DeSantis, with either Cotton as VP or the Virginian Governor as VP.

    if Biden runs, a toss-up. If Kamala runs a toss-up.  If the governor of Michigan or another female governor runs, Democrats probably win.

    If DeSantis runs, probably Republicans will fail, but if someone like Maryland Hogan runs, the Republicans will win.  If Trump wins the nomination as a Republican, Republicans will probably fail as well.

    If Trump runs third party, too close to call but he would not win as a third-party candidate.  If he runs, he should name his party, the Christian Patriot Party, the CPP in short.

    The Senate and House would both probably go to the Democrats despite voter suppression efforts as the math and demographics favor the Democratic party.

    A personal note.  I am married to a Korean-American woman whom I met in Korea and thus would love to see Hogan elected and have the first Asian-American (Korean) First lady.

    My bottom line prediction

    Both Biden and Trump retire due to age and health concerns.

    Kamala Harris does not win the primary contests, as the Democrats selected a more centrist problem-solving figure who defeats the likely republican nominee – De Santis.

    Whoever loses, concedes as we restore the tradition of a peaceful transition of power.

    Senate and House go to the Democrats, but with narrow majorities.

    The rest of the country continues to be split into about 25 red states and 20 blue states, a blue DC, blue PR, blue VI, purple Guam and Samoa, purple military, and 5 purple states.

    The End

    Endnotes

    1)
    URL: https://wp.me/p7NAzO-29O Nancy, Time to Go blog piece

    (2) https://ballotpedia.org/United_States_Senate_elections,_2022

    (3) https://fiscalnote.com/blog/how-old-is-the-117th-congress

     

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Ukranian Poems and Stories

    Raven Cage Zine will publish some of my Ukrainian poems and stories written in response to the Russian invasion of Ukraine.  The Ukrainian people have shown considerable courage in standing up to Russian aggression.

    update: finally published. the link is:

    Ukrainian poems on Raven Cage Zine

    Raven Cage Zine

    Raven Cage Publishes Poems

    Index

    Putin’s Dream

    Ukrainian Refugees Fleeing for their Lives
    Putin’s Deranged Press Conference
    Rep. Boebert Scumbag of the Week for her thought Crimes against Human reason Scumbag of the Week
    When Russia invaded Ukraine
    Make Love Not War All Poetry

    Putin’s Dream

    Putin went to bed after drinking his favorite cocktail Nazi Vodka crush with an orange crush.  In his dream, he soon saw himself riding a white horse, chollima the white horse of destiny across the world, fulfilling the destiny of heaven. He saw millions of people bow down worshiping him, following him. Loving their new lord and master. He flies over Ukraine filled with slaves harvesting grain to feed the master Russian race.  Up ahead, he sees Kamala Harris walking her puppy, he shoots her and the puppy, then eats the puppy just because he is that kind of evil monster. N’s

    Putin Assassinations End the Russian Imperial Dreams

    When Putin invaded Ukraine
    He did not foresee
    That the whole world
    Would rise up
    Against him

    Enough, no more
    The Russian people said
    As Putin is assassinated
    Bringing an end
    To his Russian Imperial Dreams.

    Ukrainian Refugees Fleeing for their Lives

    As the war in Ukraine continues
    Millions of refugees flee
    With a target on their back

    They rush down
    The few open corridors left
    They look at their gadgets
    For the latest information

    Hoping to live
    Another day

    The refugee organization staff
    Try to keep track
    Of their movement

    Amid the cracking
    Of the bombs falling

    Putin’s Deranged Press Conference

    Putin holds a deranged press conference in which he outlined his plans for the future of Europe and the world;  He said that Russia would rule eastern Europe and the Central Asian Stans as in the old Soviet era.  But with a twist. He would proclaim himself the Czar of Russia and Xi would rule East Asia and SE Asia as the new Emperor of Asia.  Teheran would rule Iran, and Afghanistan, the Saudis would rule the mid-east but would recognize Israel.  Western Europe would continue as the EU, the UK would continue.  The US would be given the Americas.   Africa would be divided up between the great powers.  The UN would be replaced with a much more focused international organization where the powers would jointly rule the world, cooperating on global issues, such as climate change and space exploration.  A military conflict would come to an end.  He said that he and China were willing to use nuclear weapons to enforce their new world order.  He had no desire to rule Western Europe, the UK, or the Americas.

    After a series of meetings, the world leaders agreed.  World War 111 was avoided and the world became divided into ten worlds as it was dubbed, Australia/New Zeeland, China, Brazil, India, Indonesia, Iran, Mexico, Saudi, US, South Africa with the major powers dividing up the world into their spheres of influence.

    The UN continued in NYC as the central coordinating body as the powers did work out global cooperation norms including worldwide internet,  worldwide business competition, common industrial standards, common currency,  ten official languages  (Arabic, Chinese, English, French, German, Spanish) climate change and space exploration.  The powers also agreed on a few human rights standards, the leaders of each region pledged to allow limited freedom of the press, limited elections for advisory assemblies, and limited equal rights for women.  Homosexuality was outlawed in much of the world as was abortion.  Drugs and alcohol were outlawed in the Islamic world. Each region had its view on religious freedom, tolerated in the western world, but not in the Islamic world.  Immigration between regions was tightly controlled. Universal military service was required.

    World War 111 was replaced by the new multi-polar world.  Space exploration kicked off as the powers all set up competitions in space cities, lunar colonies, and Martian colonies.

    Rep. Boebert Scumbag of the Week for her thought Crimes against Human reason Scumbag of the Week

     

    Rep Boebert
    Rep Boebert

     

     

     

     

     

     

    more scumbag awards

    Rep. Boebert is this week’s recent end of the cosmos comeback of the word award for her crimes against common decency, human reason, and sanity.

    “As some Ukrainians

    flee their homeland

    and others take cover in underground shelters

    while Russia fires missiles into major cities,

    Rep. Lauren Boebert (R-Colo.)
    says two other nations
    have citizens in need of saving:
    Canada and the United States.

    “I pray for Ukraine, and I wish them the best,”
    But we also have neighbors to the north

    who need freedom and need to be liberated, “
    and we need that right here at home, as well.

    This was the most obnoxious, vile,
    the pernicious canard of the week.
    A total nonsensical, non sequitur.

    What does the invasion of Ukraine
    By Russian forces have to do
    With protests against
    Mask mandates and vaccine restrictions
    In the U.S. and Canada.

    The two events are not even remotely
    The same thing.

    To her and her ilk
    Mandating masks, and vaccines
    Amid a still deadly pandemic
    Is an infringement on their freedom
    To be a self-centered a…..

    And Canada and the US
    Are now living
    in a monstrous communist tyranny
    And we need to be liberated
    Just like the Ukrainians.

    For these crimes against human thought,
    Reason, common sense, and common decency
    She is the Cosmos Scumbag of the week.

    Russians Come in Peace

    The Russia army
    Comes in peace
    To liberate our Ukrainian Brothers

    We welcome you all
    To come back home
    Back to our homeland

    Your Mother
    Russia welcomes you
    With love and peace
    And friendship

    So drop your arms
    Surrender to us

    We will protect you
    Preserve and love you

    we have a nice happy gift
    thermobaric bombs
    to warm you up

    my Ukrainian Brothers
    on a cold winter night.

    When Russia invaded Ukraine

    when Russia invaded Ukraine
    The bombs killed thousands.

    When Russia Invaded Ukraine
    The Ukrainian People stood Up

    When Russia Invaded Ukraine
    Putin Misunderestimated Zelensky

    When Russia invaded Ukraine
    Putin thought Biden would do nothing

    When Russia invaded Ukraine
    He wished his puppet Trump was still president.

    Make Love Not War All Poetry

    Make love not war
    The old hippie adage
    Has never been truer

    Than in this day
    Of savage war

    Taking place
    In the Ukraine

    Where the murderous
    Mad man Putin

    For reasons he alone knows
    Decided to take back Ukraine

    Unleashing the power of his army
    Upon the innocent people
    Who rose up

    Saying enough no more
    If only Putin had been content
    To live and let live

    Perhaps if he a lover
    He would be making love
    And not war

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Ten nations of North America

    nine nations of north America

    the 11 nations of North America

    which of the 11 nations of North America do you live in ?

    Novel Excerpts

    nations of north america
    nations of north america

    For several years, there has been a debate over the nations of North America.  In the late 70s, journalists and political scientists first floated the idea that there are ten to 12 nations of North America, not three nation-states.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    The three nations of North America were three multi-state nations subdivided into distinct regional states.  According to political science, there is a difference between a nation in the cultural sense and a nation in a political sense, ideally, the two should be the same as in France, or Germany perhaps.  But in the United States, Canada, and Mexico there were ten to 15 distant nations in a cultural sense, three in a political sense,  and 75 or so sub-national states.  In other words, California is a distinct nation (perhaps five nations) as in Texas as in the mid-west, etc.

    I explore this in my unpublished novel, ‘The Great Divorce.”

    I have divided North America into 15 nations as follows in my unpublished novel the Great Divorce.  The Christian States and their allies were Christian theocratic authoritarian governments, the west coast and east coast were secular democracies as were the rest of the nations.  In the Christian States, sex outside of marriage was illegal, homosexuality, transgenderism was illegal as was abortion, pornography, drugs, alcohol, and gambling.  The public schools were all run by the Church and there was a strict social morality test required for all government employees and schoolteachers.  The official language was English, immigration was limited to Christians and favored European immigration.  the Christian States were openly white supremacy in policy,  Non-Christians, and non-whites were officially discriminated against and Muslims and other religious minorities had been deported. Atheism was also illegal.  The media was strictly censored.  Prison slave labor was common.

    The coastal states were secular and proudly multi-cultural, group marriages were common.  Drugs, sex, pornography were legal as was gambling.  The California ethos predominated which maintained that women should be in charge of sexual relations and that everyone was naturally bisexual and polygamous.  Group marriages were the norm.

    The divisions were

    New England including Canadian maritime provinces capital Boston

    New York mid-Atlantic capitol New York

    Quebec including Maine, Lousiana, and French Speaking Caribbean islands

    Great Lakes region including Ontario capital Chicago, and Toronto

    Upper mid-west including Canadian prairie states  capitol Omaha  allied with Christian States

    Utah including Idaho/Montana and Nevada capitol Salt Lake City  allied with Christian States

    The South -aka the Christian States of America capitol Little Rock, combining with the upper midwestern states

    The Mountain States including Colorado, New Mexico, Wyoming, Montana, Alberta capital Denver  allied with Pacific states

    The pacific northwest including Alaska, BC, Western Washington, Western Oregon, Northern California Capitol either SF or Seattle allied with Pacific states

    The Southwest including northern Mexico, the capital of Los Angeles allied with Pacific states

    Mexico including central America  allied with Pacific states

    Texas including Oklahoma Capitol Dallas  allied with Christian States

    Caribbean states capital Miami neutral

    The Pacific islands states including Guam, Samoa, and the PI islands capital Honolulu allied with Pacific states

    The native states of America capital eastern Oklahoma but consist of the major tribal areas across North America.  Neutral

    Each nation would consist of mini-state governments.  California would be divided into eight states five Pacific Northwest and three in the Southwest.  These states would be northern California, The Bay Area, the central valley, the Sierras,  the Northeastern area merging with eastern Oregon. eastern Washington and Idaho forming the state of Jefferson, the desert east, Los Angeles, San Diego including TJ and Baja California.

    In addition, the major cities would form their states thus NYC would be a state, Philadelphia would be a state,  Washington DC would be a state called Colombia, Boston would be a State, Chicago would be a state, Miami would be a State, Texas would be five states  Dallas-Ft.  Worth. Houston, Austin, San Antonio, El Paso, and Oklahoma with the rest of Texas being part of the respective sub-states.

    After the war, North America enters into a period of intense regional competition among the various new nations.  The Christian State,  Desert State and Texas were allied, the west coast, Pacific and east coast were allied, the Caribbean, Quebec, and first nations were allied,  The United Nations remained in NYC, but the US pulled out of NATO. the Christian States instituted a draft and stationed troops along its borders and the West Coast, Chicago and New York did the same.

    I envision this arising after a civil war between the Christian States of America and the rest of the country.   Afterward, there would be the new nations emerging after a second constitutional convention.

    One of the things I noticed during the Trump era was that the West Coast region and the Northeastern region had pulled together and become quite independent-minded coordinating climate change and COVID strategies after the failure of the dysfunctional federal government to launch a unified national response. In that sense, I see North America moving towards a new political framework.

    For more information see the following:

    The 11 nations of North America Colin Woodward and Tufts/Brian Stauffer Author and journalist Colin Woodard identified 11 distinct cultures that have historically divided the US.  His nation-state map would look like this:

    This map shows how the US has 11 separate ‘nations’ with entirely different cultures

     

    Yankeedom values education and members are comfortable with government regulation.

    Encompassing the entire Northeast north of New York City and spreading through Michigan, Wisconsin, and Minnesota, Yankeedom values education, intellectual achievement, communal empowerment, and citizen participation in government as a shield against tyranny. Yankees are comfortable with government regulation. Woodard notes that Yankees have a “Utopian streak.” The area was settled by radical Calvinists.

    New Netherland in the New York area has a “materialistic” culture.

    A highly commercial culture, New Netherland is “materialistic, with a profound tolerance for ethnic and religious diversity and an unflinching commitment to the freedom of inquiry and conscience,” according to Woodard. It is a natural ally with Yankeedom and encompasses New York City and northern New Jersey. The area was settled by the Dutch.

    The Midlands, largely located in the Midwest, oppose government regulation.

    The Liberty Bell. Matt Rourke / AP

    Settled by English Quakers, The Midlands are a welcoming middle-class society that spawned the culture of the “American Heartland.” Political opinion is moderate, and government regulation is frowned upon. Woodard calls the ethnically diverse Midlands “America’s great swing region.” Within the Midlands are parts of New Jersey, Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Missouri, Iowa, Kansas, and Nebraska.

    Tidewater started as a feudal society that embraced slavery.

    Tidewater was built by the young English gentry in the area around the Chesapeake Bay and North Carolina. Starting as a feudal society that embraced slavery, the region places a high value on respect for authority and tradition. Woodard notes that Tidewater is in decline, partly because “it has been eaten away by the expanding federal halos around DC and Norfolk.”

    Greater Appalachia encompasses parts of Kentucky, Tennessee, West Virginia, and Texas.

    Michael Hickey/Getty Images

    Colonized by settlers from the war-ravaged borderlands of Northern Ireland, northern England, and the Scottish lowlands, Greater Appalachia is stereotyped as the land of hillbillies and rednecks. Woodard says Appalachia values personal sovereignty and individual liberty and is “intensely suspicious of lowland aristocrats and Yankee social engineers alike.” It sides with the Deep South to counter the influence of the federal government. Within Greater, Appalachia is parts of Kentucky, Tennessee, West Virginia, Arkansas, Missouri, Oklahoma, Indiana, Illinois, and Texas.

    Deep South adopts a rigid social structure and opposition to government regulation.

    The Deep South was established by English slave lords from Barbados and was styled as a West Indies-style slave society, Woodard notes. It has a very rigid social structure and fights against government regulation that threatens individual liberty. Alabama, Florida, Mississippi, Texas, Georgia, and South Carolina are all part of the Deep South.

    El Norte has a dominant Hispanic culture.

    Composed of the borderlands of the Spanish-American empire, El Norte is “a place apart” from the rest of America, according to Woodard. Hispanic culture dominates in the area, and the region values independence, self-sufficiency, and hard work above all else. Parts of Texas, Arizona, New Mexico, and California are in El Norte.

    The Left Coast, located in coastal California, is a lot like Yankeedom and Greater Appalachia.

    California has permanently moved up its presidential primary from June to March.

    Colonized by New Englanders and Appalachian Midwesterners, the Left Coast is a hybrid of “Yankee utopianism and Appalachian self-expression and exploration,” Woodard says, adding that it is the staunchest ally of Yankeedom. Coastal California, Oregon, and Washington are on the Left Coast.

    The Far West spans states in the central US including Montana, Wyoming, and Utah.

    The conservative west. Developed through large investment in industry, yet where inhabitants continue to “resent” the Eastern interests that initially controlled that investment. The Far West spans several states, including Idaho, Montana, Wyoming, Utah, Nevada, Nebraska, Kansas, Arizona, New Mexico, Colorado, North Dakota, South Dakota, Washington, Oregon, and California.

    New France inhabitants are comfortable with government involvement in the economy.

    A percussion band performs for tourist dollars on Bourbon Street in the French Quarter of New Orleans, Saturday, Aug. 15, 2015. New Orleans is nearly three centuries old, mixing African-American, French, Spanish, and Caribbean traditions to create unique forms of music, food, and culture found nowhere else in America. Max Becherer/AP

    A pocket of liberalism nestled in the Deep South, its people are consensus-driven, tolerant, and comfortable with government involvement in the economy. Woodard says New France is among the most liberal places in North America. New France has focused on New Orleans in Louisiana as well as the Canadian province of Quebec.

    First Nation, most of whose people live in the northern part of the country, is made up of Native Americans.

    Back in the ’70s, almost a hundred reporters around the country – Washington Post bureau chiefs, rovers, freelancers, and me, their desk-bound editor – were trying to get our arms around how North America worked. Not how it should work. But how it did work. State by province by region, we started drawing the fault lines on maps, and sometimes on cocktail napkins. Forget those nice, neat rectangles in the middle of the U.S. Let’s be real: The mountains of western Colorado are alien from the wheat fields of eastern Colorado. And Miami is part not of Florida, but its watery Caribbean realm. And what a terrible idea is “California.” It behaves as if it covers three warring civilizations.

    Others have divided the North American continent into nine different sub-nations.

    the End

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    baseball player
    baseball player

     

    Making Baseball Great Again – Revised

    Making Baseball Great Again – a Call for Bold Action to Save the Game

    making baseball great again

    Making Baseball Great Again, Updates

    Making American Sports Great Again

    I sent this around to the MLB Commissioner, the Baseball Hall of Fame and the SF Giants, Oakland A’s and the Nationals and will update it if anyone bothers to respond.

    Now that the COVID pandemic is fading and life is returning to normal, it is a good time to step back and reflect upon the future of professional sports. this is especially true for baseball now that they have ended the walkout and are about to resume the season,

    American Professional sports, especially baseball, are in trouble! Attending a professional sports game has become unaffordable for the average person, and that is a damn shame. Fewer children are learning how to play in school as schools cut back on sports and fitness programs because of costs, liability issues, and changing preferences among the public. Sports teams are losing their connections to their local communities.

    When I was a young lad, American sports comprised football, basketball, and baseball.  Everything else was just a minor sport!

    Unfortunately, baseball is now in fifth place – it is football, basketball, hockey, soccer, and baseball.  And if things continue as they are going, baseball could soon be becoming a minor sport, falling behind tennis, golf, bowling, track, and field, or even after cricket, which is the fast-growing sport in the US.

    Yes, the state of American professional sports is deplorable. But I have a ten-point plan to make American sports great again, particularly baseball. These apply also to Football and Basketball, but my focus here is on Baseball.

    My proposal consists of the following basic principles

    Making The Game Affordable!!!

    Expanding The Number of Professional Teams

    Real World Series

    Adopting Local Schools and Colleges

    Requiring Professional Athletes To Have A Degree, And Helping Them Find Jobs After Retirement

    Bringing In More International Players

    Changing The Incentive Structure So Winning Means More Money Per Player, Losing Means Less Money Per Player

    Setting Up A North American Sports Commission

    Allowing Corporations to Own Teams

    Expanding Broadcasting of Games So That One Could Watch Baseball 24/7 Anywhere In The World For Free or a Small Monthly Fee

    Make The Games Gendered Neutral

    Getting Rid of Racist Legacies

    Enhancing Security Including Health Checks

    Making The Game Affordable!!!

    We start by making the games affordable for the average person. These comments apply equally to all the major sports, but my focus is on baseball, my favorite professional sport. If one wanted to attend a professional game, one would have to spend hundreds of dollars to get tickets, go to the stadium, and spend a minor fortune on food and drinks. Preposterous and unacceptable.

    Professional sports should cap the price of most tickets at 50 dollars per ticket. They should sell tickets at a price that people could afford to attend a game. Perhaps setting the average ticket at 25 dollars? And on game days, sell remaining tickets for 5 dollars, and release free tickets an hour before the game start. Filling up the stadium for every game. That would generate excitement and generate loyalty among the fan base. Better for everyone than the current system where the average price of tickets is about 100 dollars a ticket if they can get one at all.  The goal should be to fill the stadium with fans who did not pay a fortune for the tickets and that the average price is very reasonable.  One reason that soccer is so popular is that it is the cheapest professional sport to attend in person.

    Expanding the Number of Professional Teams

    I think there are too few professional teams. There is a market for baseball that is not being met. At a minimum, there should be a professional sports team in every major metropolitan area, and in some areas, more than one team could compete, ice, NYC, LA, Chicago, SF Bay Area.

    First, a dramatic expansion of baseball so that there are major league team teams in every state in the US, every province in Canada, and Mexico, and in the DR, PI, Cuba, Venezuela, and Nicaragua. That would mean expanding the number of teams to 120 teams from the 35 teams that exist today.

    This would not be as difficult to accomplish as you might first think. First, you would convert minor league teams into major league teams. You would make sure that there is a major league team in each state in the U.S., each Canadian province, each Mexican State, and in the baseball-playing countries of the Caribbean, and in Asia and Europe as well, making it a real-world sport.

    Some obvious places could and should have a team. Anchorage, Honolulu, Sacramento, San Jose, Portland, Reno, Nevada? Salt Lake City?  Boise, Phoenix, Tuscan? Tacoma, Vancouver, Edmonton, Quebec City, there could be up to 75 teams competing across North America. I would also add teams in Mexico, Canada, and the Caribbean. This will replace the current two-league structure which should be retired.

    Each team would play mostly in its region with a few inter-league games per month for excitement,  the new league structure would consist of the African League, Asia League (East Asia, SE Asia, and Indian divisions) the North American league (Northwest, Southwest, Southeast, Northeast and Central Divisions) the Caribbean/Mexican League, European League, Middle eastern league, and Latin America Leagues.

    This would make it more affordable for teams to travel, as they would mostly play against teams in their region. I would adjust the leagues a bit to ensure that they are all about the same number of teams.

    And there would be intense regional rivals for example in the Bay area there would be regular games between SF, San Jose, and Oakland.

    At the end of the season, the North American champion would be crowned, and that champion would advance to the world series, which will be held in the spring just before the beginning of the new season.

    And perhaps to start the season off on an international basis, the season-opening games should be international teams.  I.e. the SF Giants could host the Tokyo Giants for a best of seven games to start the season.

    Real World Series

    I would change the way the world series is done. Each country that has pro baseball (there are over 32) would choose their national champions through the team that won the national championship, and then the champions would compete in a world series of baseball held in the early Spring. For example, if the SF Giants won the North American series, they would represent North America in the world series and represent the US in the Olympics.  The location of the world series would vary among the 32 countries that have professional baseball leagues, but the US should host the first series, and perhaps offer to always host the finals, to ensure the world still associates the US as the home country of baseball and ensure that the US media and public fully engage with the world series.

    The games would be world cup style until the last set of games, which will be the traditional best of seven-game format.

    +Adopting  Local Schools and Colleges

    To develop the next generation of players and fans, I would have the professional teams adopt local school districts and colleges and fully fund all sports programs, not just baseball, thus alleviating the burden on the school district or college’s budget. They would do this in cooperation with the other professional teams in the region, splitting the costs between the professional teams. The school districts and local colleges would have a fully funded sports program. Professional athletes would volunteer to serve as coaches during the off-season. The student-athletes would be given passes so that they could attend professional games for free.

    This one action would guarantee that children have grown up playing sports and generate excitement for the game among the next generation. And it would not cost the professional team a lot of money and generate a tremendous amount of goodwill.  Finally, playing baseball for an MBL sponsored university would give the student-athlete preference is going to play for that team.

    Requiring Professional Athletes to have a Degree, And Helping Them Find Jobs After Retirement

    All the professional sports federations would jointly agree that they would only hire professional athletes who have finished their college playing days with a degree. They could compete in the professional league for one year on a provisional contract, but must have their degree in hand before they begin their second year.  While in college, they would receive a full scholarship, housing, a monthly stipend, and free tickets to all professional sports games, they would also work part-time as coaches in High schools in their communities.  These costs would be paid for by the local team.

    I would keep players in one team for five-year contracts to build fan support.  The typical baseball player would then play four years of HS baseball, four years of college baseball, and 3 contracts (15 years total) for up to three different teams, and a few players would be able to do a fourth contract.

    Finally, after a professional athlete ‘s career is over, the professional teams would make every effort to help the professional athlete stay involved with the game by assisting them in getting full-time employment as coaches across the country, or work for the baseball teams, or working as sports announcers. The key is that former players will remain professionally engaged in promoting baseball after retiring from active service.

    Bring In International Players

    With the proliferation of overseas teams, I would also bring in the best foreign players and let US athletes play overseas, and encourage US players to play overseas during their time with the US-based team perhaps allowing them to play one season overseas while keeping their contract with the US-based team?

    Changing The Incentive Structure So Winning Means More Money Per Player, Losing Means Lots Let Money Per Player

    It seems that sometimes professional athletes are phoning it in so to speak. So, I would change the compensation so that winning teams get most of the proceeds from a game, with the losing team getting their costs covered. This minor change would make the games so much more exciting as athletes would have a real incentive to compete.

    Setting Up a North American Sports Commission

    I would set up a North American Sports Commission to oversee professional sports across North America – comprising the head of NFL, MLB, NBA, MLSS, Hockey, Tennis, Golf, Bowling, Track and Field, and Olympics. The commission would comprise player representatives, owner representatives, and high school and college sports representatives.

    I would set up a Public-private partnership to set policy for professional sports in North America including the Caribbean, annual conference after the week after the world super bowl followed by the drafting for professional sports teams (all at the same time) just before the beginning of Baseball, soccer, etc.

    Thus, the MLB would become one of the NASF commissioners, etc. The head of the North American professional sports commissions would be called the North American Professional Sports commissioner. His or her job would be to coordinate all aspects of the game along with his/her counterparts in the other sports leagues and the Olympics, Pro Golfing, Pro Tennis, Pro Bowling, and track and field.

    Each city would have its own sports commission comprising the heads of the local professional sports teams, and the university athletes’ directors. The sports federation would also have players serve on the commission. The local commission would also encourage local teams to share facilities, broadcast revenues, and share in the cost of running the local high school and college athletic programs.

    Finally, the US champion team would compete in the Olympics and other international competitions representing the United States.

    Allowing Corporations to Own Teams

    In Asia, most sports teams are owned by corporations. I don’t see why we can’t do that in the U.S.   Unlike in Asia though the corporation would still have to name the team after the location instead of the corporation, unlike in Asia where the corporation’s name is associated with the team and not the location, for example, you could have Microsoft owning the Mariners, but the name of the team would be the Microsoft Seattle Mariners, not the Microsoft mariners.  And corporations could and should help sponsor the local high school and colleges sports programs and provide free tickets for their employees as a corporate perk.

    Expanding Broadcasting Of Games So That One Could Watch Baseball 24/7 Anywhere In The World For Free Or For A Small Monthly Fee

    I would expand the MLB website, which would show every game worldwide streaming free.  The paid site would include access to past games, statistical analysis, commentary, etc and links to the baseball sites around the world and also broadcast college baseball games.

    Make The Games Gendered Neutral

    It is time to allow girls to play baseball.  They can compete with the boys and should be allowed to play on the teams.  Perhaps we could have about 40 percent female players to start? Allowing woman players would also help grow the fan base as more women would get interested in watching the games.

    Getting Rid of Racist Legacies

    I would change the names of all professional sports teams to get rid of racist names like the Indians and the Braves, and college-level names as well.

    Enhancing Security Including Health Checks

    Unfortunately, COVID will likely be sticking around and everyone will need booster shots every year. Baseball teams should offer free flu/covid and other vaccinations throughout the season and require patrons to wear masks during the early spring season (April and perhaps in October) as well. Certainly, all players and staff must get their flu and COVID shots to play.  Finally, baseball stadiums should encourage the use of public transit  (free metro/bus passes for the games) to get to and from the games to cut down on DUI, traffic and make it easier to get to the game, particularly evening games.  Perhaps offering free Uber rides home to anyone who drank too much and letting people park their cars overnight would help.

    Summary

    It is time to face reality, baseball is no longer “America’s pastime”.  It is in fifth place!  And with the way things are going could become a minor sport but it is growing in popularity worldwide.  It is time for the good of the game and the good of the country for MLB to save baseball as America’s greatest sport.

    Taking these  bold steps –

    Making the game affordable!!!

    Expanding the number of professional teams

    Real World Series

    Adopting local schools and colleges

    Requiring professional athletes to have a degree, and helping them find jobs after retirement

    Bringing in More International Players

    Changing the incentive structure so winning means more money per player, losing means less money per player

    Setting up a North American Sports Commission

    Allowing Corporations to Own Teams

    Expanding broadcasting of games so that one could watch baseball 24/7 anywhere in the world for free or for a small monthly fee

    Make the games gendered neutral

    Getting rid of racist legacies

    Enhancing security including health checks

    Would go a long way to solving the crisis facing American baseball. Doing nothing will end in baseball becoming a minor sport in its spiritual homeland.

    Note (Update) the Redskins just announced that they are finally getting rid of the racist redskin name but they picked a lame name, the Washington Commanders in my opinion, but at least it is not racist anymore.  MLB needs to get rid of the Indian, and Braves names and other racist names,  and come up with more inclusive names, especially for expansion teams.

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    Lifetime SF Giants, and Oakland A’s Fan

     

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Joe, Go Bold or Go Home – revised

    Nancy Pelosi to run for re-election

    Steve Jobs Hier eyeing Nancy Pelosi’s seat

    Nancy Pelosi
    Nancy Pelosi

    Letter sent to Nancy Pelosi calling for her to retire to save the party and the nation. I’ll let you know if she bothers to respond.

     

    Dear Nancy, Time to Go Dear

    Dear Nancy,

    I am writing to you to plead with you to reconsider your decision to run for re-election.  It is more important than anything else right now for the Democratic party to retain control of the House and the Senate given the insane backward policies that the Republicans in the House and the Senate would try to implement if they were to win in November. Not to mention that they would shut down the Biden administrations’ entire agenda.

    I am a life-long democrat having grown up in Berkeley in the late 60s and 70s.  I served in the Peace Corps and became a foreign service officer retiring in 2016. I live in South Korea as I have my wife’s family living here.  I hope to return to the Bay area in another year.  Incidentally, you may know about my family. My father, Curtis Cosmos Aller, was the President of the Berkeley Co-Op and the Peralta community college district and a professor and Dean at SF State.

    There is a time in one’s life when one needs to retire from active work and slow down and enjoy the golden years of one’s life.  There is no shame in deciding it is time to retire and let the next generation of leaders emerge.  At age 83 you have done so much for the country.   It is always a good idea to leave on a high note.  If you retire now, you will be leaving at a high note.  If you run for re-election, you might run the risk of losing the primary.  The voters in SF just recalled the school board because they felt that they were simply out of touch with the average resident of San Francisco. Perhaps that should be a wake-up call for you to consider.

    But if you run for re-election, the Republicans will no doubt run a campaign demonizing you and the entire democratic leadership as being, old political hacks elites out of with the American people.   They will portray themselves as the next generation of leaders fighting for the American people.

    As you know, the Republicans are the masters of dirty politics. They will lie, cheat and do what it takes to take back the house and Senate.  Given what’s going on right now with the aftermath of the pullout from Afghanistan, the war in Ukraine, and rampant inflation, the American public is feeling that things are not going in the right direction and unfortunately they will blame the democrats.

    Having most of the leadership of the party, including of course the President all in their 70s or older leads itself to this attack. I can see the attack ads already.  The Republicans will no doubt push that narrative to the maximum because sadly there is some truth to it.

    I hope that you don’t see this plead as a “agist’ attack on you and the democratic leadership because it is not.  I am 66 myself.  And to be fair, I believe all the leaders in both parties, the Supreme Court, and the President who are over 70 years of age, should all announce that they are retiring at the end of their terms to let the next generation of leaders emerge to deal with the problems of today, as our old aged leaders are lost battling yesterday’s political battles.  You should set the example, and the rest will follow.

    The bottom line is this:  the stakes are so high that the democratic leadership must do all they can to keep the house.  If you announce that you and the senior leadership are all retiring to let a new generation of leaders emerge will change the game and perhaps save the House and the Senate.

    And if you do retire, please do not let your daughter run for your seat because you know nepotism?

    I hope that you can consider my request and retire for the good of the party, and the nation.

    Sincerely,

    John “ Jake” Cosmos Aller

    Https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com

     

     

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    More Cosmos’s Scumbag  Awards

    Cosmos’s Scumbag Of The Week Awards

    Dear Steven Colbert, et al,

    From time to time, I will award a “ Cosmos Scumbag of the Week Award” and post it on my Anchor (podcast on Spotify and Radio Public) blog, Blog Loving, FB, LinkedIn, Medium, Wattpad, Writing com, Tumblr,  and Twitter, and send a nice certificate to the person who demonstrated

    the qualities of a Scumbag – vile despicable behavior or speech demonstrating that they are a true sociopathic scumbag.

    what is a scumbag?

    Let me know what you think, and feel free to nominate a scumbag of your own.  I’d love to post other nominees. Do let me know if you can use this material on your show. Most of them are part-found poems using the awardees’ language or media accounts to incriminate themselves, along with my snarky commentary.

    I am also sending this to  Jimmy Kimble,  John Oliver,  Trevor at the Daily Show,  Bill Maher, and Seth Myers in hopes that they can use it on their shows.  I will also send a copy to the award recipients. Would appreciate it if you could let me know if you find this useful or could use it. the Direct URL is

    Dream Girl True Love Story

    Also please check out my true love story, “Dream Girl at the following direct DL.   Also published in the book, ‘Dreams and the Unexplainable” by the Chicken Soup for the Soul publishers in 2018.  I met my wife in Korea after serving in the Peace Corps and teaching for the U, S Army.  I first met her in a dream in high school in 1974, when I fell asleep in a  boring Physics class at Berkeley High School in Berkeley, California, and  saw standing next to me the most beautiful woman in the universe, and she was talking to me in a strange Asian language. I fell out of my chair screaming “Who are You?” much to the amusement and laughter of my class and teacher.

    I knew that I would eventually meet and marry her. Eight years later on September 7, 1982, she walked off a bus into my life, and we got married seven weeks later on October 29th, 1982.  She joined the US Army as an intel officer and was for a  while the first Korea born female Army officer to serve in Korea, and I believe the first Korean-born female U.S, army officer.   She retired as a Major.

    Joy Links Forever Just Published Dream Girl and Cheating Death Twenty Times

    Dreamgirl re-published

    “Dreams Do Come True”

    Travelers Tales

    Please also check out the hitchhiker tales talking about my epic hitchhiking the U.S. in 1975 when I was broke, young and foolish.  Also published by the Poet Magazine in their Anthology of “On the Road” in 2020.  The URL is

    Hitchhiking and Other Travel Poems

    ON THE ROAD PUBLISHED

    Hitchhiking Tales

     

    hitchhiking tales jpg
    hitchhiking tales jpg

    I most recently drove across the country in 2016 to celebrate my retirement by seeing the U.S.  I traveled over 10,000 miles, and 35 states in three months.  And in 2019 finally visited Alaska my last of the 50 states to visit.  I have also visited 55 countries.  I speak Korea, Spanish, Thai and some Hindi.

    Hitchhiking and Other Travel Poems

    ON THE ROAD PUBLISHED

    I joined the State Department as a foreign service officer and served in ten countries over the next 25 years serving in Antigua, Barbados, (based in Barbados but covering seven Eastern Caribbean countries, Dominica, Grenada, St, Kitts and Nevis, St Lucia, and St. Vincent and the Grenadines, Korea,  Spain, Thailand, India (Mumbai) and four tours in DC.   We retired to live half the year in Korea and half in the States but then, COVID hit and we have been here ever since, except for a two-week trip to D.C, last November.   We hope to visit the U, S this summer for an extended period, and I hope to attend your show in the audience.

    There are 18 awardees so far.

    Awardees

    Kentucky Factory Manager
    Christmas Gun Card
    Marjorie Taylor Green Found Poem Marjorie Taylor Green
    Matt Gaetz Found Poem
    Paul Gosar found poem
    Louie Gohmert Found Poem Scumbag
    Award Korean Husband Who Left His Wife at Deserted Highway Stop
    Marjorie Taylor Green’s Yellow Race Comments Marjorie Taylor Green.
    Ann Coulter Defense of Kim Potter
    Jessie Watters Anti-Fauci Death Threats
    Missouri  Governor’s and Attorney general’s Anti-Mask Crusade
    Missouri policeman who attempted to arrest a school bus driver for wearing a mask which he falsely claimed was now illegal to wear in public
    Rep. Boebert Scumbag of the Week for her thought Crimes against Human reason
    Tucker Carlson for Being a Russian Tool on Fox News
    Former President Trump for Being Putin’s B…. in Ukraine

    and President Putin gets the “Scumbag of the Century Award,  for invading Ukraine and bombing a Jewish cemetery. while allegedly fighting Nazis and trying to overthrow the Jewish President.

    Award Nominations

     Kentucky Candle Manager Who Threatens to Fire Employees Who Want to Flee the Tornado That Destroyed the Factory

    In the wake
    Of the historic tornadoes
    That destroyed so many towns
    In six states,

    There have been many cases
    Of people stepping up
    Doing the right thing
    Acting like true heroes.

    This, sadly, is not one
    Of those stories.

    Instead, it is the story
    Of a factory manager
    Who knowing that the tornado
    Was rushing at his factory,

    Told his employees
    Keep working
    If you leave
    Fleeing for your life
    You will be terminated.

    The employees
    Were too stunned
    To do anything.

    A few minutes later
    The factory was destroyed
    Most of the workers
    And that scumbag manager
    Buried under the rubble.

    If the manager
    Had acted like the Christian
    He claimed he was,

    And told his employees
    To get the hell out of there
    Closing for the day.

    Some of them might
    Have survived.

    For these actions
    He truly deserves
    The scumbag of the week award.

     the Christmas Gun Card

    Kentucky congressman Thomas Massie and his family posted their Christmas card on Twitter. In that photo, all seven family members are brandishing high powered weapons, including the family patriarch, who is grinning while holding an M-60 machine gun The photo was put online days after a Michigan gunman fatally shot four students at Oxford Township school, using a “Christmas present” from his parents.

    The second recipient
    is the congressional representative,
    Who felt he would send out
    A friendly message
    Of peace and goodwill

    During the Christmas season,
    He had his whole family
    Standing by a Christmas tree
    Carrying military assault weapons
    With the caption,

    “Santa, please send more ammo”.

    Santa should send the family
    A note

    “: For your display of Christmas naughtiness,
    I am donating ten thousand dollars
    from your bank account,

    In your name for each victim
    Of gun violence this year,

    200 thousand dollars
    Thank you for your generous donation,”

    The Republican congressional
    representative from Kentucky
    Did not apologize for the lame
    Extremely tasteless and offensive
    an attempt at a joke

    Not even saying
    That it was just a lame
    ass attempt at a joke.

    Tweeting that he had stirred up
    A hornets’ nest

    But it was good
    To see the leftist so upset
    And he would do it again

    He felt he totally
    owned the “libtards” communists
    Saw nothing wrong with it.

    Yet another Christian
    Who shows his adherence
    To Christian values,

    By violating everything,
    Christ stood for.
    Not doing what Jesus
    Would have done.

    And did it just
    Before Christmas
    right after a horrific
    shocking shooting
    at a school.

    By a kid the same age
    as he kids
    shown holding an assault rifle
    underneath a Christmas tree.

    Reps. Marjorie Taylor Green, Rep. Matt Gaetz,  Rep. Paul Gondor, and Rep. Louie Gohmert for their continued attempt to portray the January 6th insurrectionists as freedom-loving patriots and political prisoners of a communist, dystopian, fascist, racist anti-white socialist dictatorship.

    For this week’s s Cosmos
    scumbag of the week award
    We have four recipients

    Reps. Marjorie Taylor Greene,
    Matt Gaetz,
    Paul Gosar,
    Louie Gohmert

     

     

     

     

    paul gosnar

    they held a bonkers
    demented press conference
    for that, they are all winners.

     

     

     

     

    “On Tuesday,
    Reps. Marjorie Taylor Greene,
    Matt Gaetz,
    Paul Gosar,
    and Louie Gohmert

    held a press conference
    where they defended
    the Jan. 6 insurrection,
    promoting every conspiracy
    the theory under the sun

    and attacking anybody
    who dares call i
    into question the actions
    of the people

    we all saw on television,
    on our computers,
    and on our mobile devices

    attacking the Capitol building.
    Any one of the three
    on the podium
    during today’s press conference
    could create a misinformation
    swarm larger
    then the rings of Saturn,

    and all four together
    did not disappoint their master,
    Donald Trump.

    let’s all just remember
    four things: Greene is a horrendous human being 

    Gaetz is a horrendous human being;

    Gosar is a horrendous human being;

    and Gohmert is a horrendous human being”.

    “First up was Greene,
    who told the world
    that the Jan. 6 defendants

    we’re being tortured
    and persecuted
    and forced to submit
    to critical race theory brainwashing.”

    He went on to say
    Of the January 6th defendants

    “They were isolated
    in a separate wing of the jail
    , where they are abused,

    where they are ridiculed,
    where they are mocked
    because of their political beliefs
    and because of January 6,

    and because
    of the color of their skin.”

    All are scumbags worthy
    Of this award

    Rep.  Matt Gaetz Found Poem Promising More Kangaroo Courts, and calling for Trump to Serve as the Speaker of the House.

    Then came Gaetz to promise
    kangaroo courts
    and Benghazi trials
    while also pretending
    that Benghazi investigation
    were mishandled
    because they found nothing.

    “We are going to take power
    after this next election.
    When we do,
    it’s not going to be
    the days of Paul Ryan,
    and Trey Gowey,
    and no real oversight,

    and no real subpoenas.
    It’s going to be the days
    of Jim Jordan, Marjorie Taylor Greene,
    and Dr. Gosar, and myself.”

    He would move to install
    Trump as House Speaker “

    For this and past offenses
    he is awarded this week’s Cosmos Scumbag of the Week Award

    Rep, Paul Gosar for his murder porn cartoons and numerous other offenses.

    “Gosar is the three-sentence embodiment
    of a sniveling Dickens character.”

    Comment: not to mention
    His violent murder porn fantasy tweets.”

    And he is so bad
    Even his siblings
    Campaigned against him

    And denounced him
    On worldwide TV.

    His response
    Was to call his seven siblings
    Jealous Marxists.

    Another worthy recipient
    Of the Cosmos Scumbag of the week award.

    The Cosmos Scumbag of the Week Award goes to Rep. Louie Gohmert often dubbed the dumbest Member of Congress, known for his deranged, incoherent world salads,  and LOSER  in the Texas Republican primary race for attorney general for calling for arrest of FBI instigators of the Insurection because reasons

    “Gohmert just comes
    across like someone
    who doesn’t know much
    of anything

    and therefore, might seem
    a touch less dangerous.
    Then it was Gohmert’s turn.

    Gohmert has recently
    decided to leave Congress
    in the hopes of taking control

    (he lost – LOSER of the Texas attorney general’s office, ”

    announcing his bid against

    the publicly corrupt Ken Paxton

    “last month.
    Gohmert’s job
    was to promote the conspiracy theory

    that the only people
    who should be charged
    with insurrection should be the FBI.

    Literally—that’s his fact-free
    conspiracy vomit
    into the public sphere for the day.

    Then Gosar came up to make
    a series of statements

    about the cruel conditions
    of the incarcerated Jan 6 defendants
    calling them human rights violations

    Gosar made sure to explain
    how white these defendants are.

    They aren’t those “hardened criminals” people
    (The ones Gosar and Greene and Gohmert
    and Gaetz never speak up for),

    “they’re fathers.”

    Gohmert,

    Has so many reasons
    To be the scumbag of the week.

    I am sure we will award them all many more Cosmos Scumbag of the Week awards. At the end of the year, I will pick the top ten for the Scumbag of the year award and I expect they will be finalists.

    The scumbag of the week award is supposed to be international. I am awarding my first international award to the Korean Husband Who Left His Wife at A Deserted Highway Rest Stop

    For this week’s scumbag of the week award, we go to South Korea where I currently reside.

    the Award goes to the Korean husband who dropped his wife, kicked her out of the Taxi , at a deserted highway rest stop late at night in a wintry rain storm because of an argument.   The runner up is the truck driver who ran her over and kept going, and the taxi driver who dropped her off.  He went back and found the dead body.

    A Korean married couple
    Got into a horrific accident
    While in a taxi heading home.

    The man told the driver
    To drop his wife
    Off at a deserted highway rest stop.

    In the middle of the night
    During a frosty winter rainfall.

    The taxi driver complied
    The woman got off
    They took off.

    The woman
    Went for a walk
    Down the deserted highway.

    A five-ton truck
    Ran her over
    And keep driving.

    Hit and run driver

    The taxi driver
    Drove back.

    Saw that she was missing
    Alerted the authorities.

    They found her body
    By the side of the road.

    And skid marks
    Indicating what had happened.

    The award winner is the husband

    The truck driver and taxi drivers
    are our runner ups For this first international
    Scumbag of the week award..

    Marjorie Taylor Green’s Yellow Race Comments Marjorie Taylor Green.

     

     

     

    Marjorie Taylor Green
    For all of her deeds
    Pure batshit craziness
    Incoherent insane word salads,

    She is a recipient of
    The” cosmos scumbag of the week award”.

    During a conservative youth conference
    “using her moment on stage

    To in part call-out
    The diversity of the attendees,

    The “black people, brown people, white people,
    And yellow people”

    Only to highlight
    that the event can’t possibly be racist.”

    Because….

    Proving again that she is a racist
    Using the racist words
    “Yellow People.”

    Which is a 19th-century racial slur.

    At least she did not use the n-word
    Or talk about “redskins.”.

    She went on to make deranged comments
    About gender roles in the house of representatives

    Noting new inclusive language guidelines
    That she will refuse to follow,

    “No male, female, mother, father,
    Sister, brother, daughter,
    Son, he, she, him, her,

    all of those words are forbidden
    In congress,”

    Greene said. “

    I’m kind of one of
    Those gender people,

    I’m all about the male
    And the female.”

    To which the only sane response
    To this deranged word salad

    Is to say “wtf! “

    “she also whined
    About the “lies”

    On her Wikipedia page.

    And called the Jan. 6 insurrection
    A “fedsurrection,”

    Implying that the terrorists
    Who attacked the capitol
    were set up by federal agents.

    Not to mention her
    complete paranoia

    Suggesting that

    she’s being targeted
    By the Jan. 6 committee

    For trying to “stop”
    A “communist revolution.”

    Another incoherent word salad

    Communist revolution?

    What planet is she living on?
    What alternative reality
    Is she trapped in?

    A communist revolution
    Margorie?”

    Is that the best you can come up with?

    She went on to compare Donald Trump
    To Jesus
    “and then there’s talk of freedom
    And loving America,
    and conservative principles,

    Some crazy people
    In here were talking

    About how much
    They love this guy
    Named Jesus.
    And I heard

    — Someone I like
    — I think I heard
    that a lot of people
    Here likes a guy
    Named Donald J. Trump.

    And then I said,
    ‘Oh, Oh, I know exactly
    What this is:

    The left calls
    This a white supremacist party.”

    Final snarky comment,
    Not only the left my dear
    Calls the MAGA movement
    A white suprematism movement,

    To quote the Donald
    “It is what it is”.

    Source article

    https://www.dailykos.com/story/2021/12/20/2070256/-Marjorie-Taylor-Greene-proves-once-again-she-s-a-racist-calling-Asian-Americans-yellow-people

     

    Rep. Greene uses the racist term for Asian Americans while trying to prove conservatives aren’t racist

    Rebekah Sager

    Ann Coulter Racist Defense of the Aubrey Killers, Kim Potter,  Chauvin, and Rittenhouse

     

    ann coulter
    ann coulter

    Ann Coulter could be awarded
    The Scumbag of the Week award,
    For almost every week

    She unleashes such hateful racist vitriol
    Garbage upon the world.

    Her latest outrage
    A defense of Kim Potter
    The cop that accidentally
    Killed a black man

    During a traffic stop.
    Pulling out her gun
    Instead of the tazer.
    The jury found her guilty
    Of negligent homicide.

    Following up on her defense
    of Chauvin. the murderer of George Floyd,
    and the murderers of Aubrey, and Karl Rittenhouse,

    She is batting 1-3 so far.

    Ann took issue

    With the trial,
    And the media coverage.

    Noting that the media
    Did not blame the victim enough,

    That the victim deserved
    What he got.

    Because he was violent
    Out-of-control thug,

    And the cop,

    Was right
    To use deadly force
    To put him down.”

    comment:

    She fails to note
    That everyone at the trial
    Knew that.

    The jury did not believe
    That excused the cop
    from the charge of manslaughter

    Because everyone else
    Except for Ann,
    Saw it for what it was

    What was obvious to all
    Is that it was
    A racist murder
    By a white officer
    in broad daylight
    Of an unarmed, compliant
    Subdued black man.

    “It is what it is “
    Quote the Donald.

    Obvious to the entire world,
    except for Ann Coulter – maybe she needs new glasses?
    or a compassionate soul?

    even though she claims she is a Christian
    while violating all the core tenets
    of her faith.

    Jesus would be leading the BLM protests
    if he were to come back today.

    Just saying,

    George Floyd was murdered in broad daylight
    His crime attempting to pass a counterfeit 20 dollar bill
    and being high in public.

    His real offense was being black
    and daring to complain
    he could not breathe
    as Chauvin strangled him to death.

    I suppose Chauvan thought
    he should just STF up
    while he killed him.

    Protesting he could not breathe
    infuriated CHauvan
    who saw it as defiance

    by an uppity drugged up
    black man
    of his right to subdue him
    by any means necessarily.

    and besides they had a history
    both worked part time
    as night club security
    and apparently hated each other.

    and if he died
    too bad he had it coming.
    F black drug addict.

    “The NYT and other media outlets
    Justified their coverage

    Of focusing on the cop’s actions
    Rather than on the crimes
    Of the victim.

    For this flaming of racist hatred
    Of blaming the victim,
    Of justifying another act

    Of brutal, horrific police misconduct,
    Ann Coulter is the scumbag
    Of the week.

    Jessie Watters for Calling for the Assassination of Dr. Fauci on National TV- he has yet to apologize, be charged, or be fired!

     

    jessie watters
    jessie watters

    Jessie Watters
    A Fox News Reporter
    Is this week’s scumbag
    Of the week winner,

     

     

     

    His offense?
    Telling a crowd to
    “ambush” Dr. Fauci
    with a “kill shot”
    so he “doesn’t
    see it coming”

     

    dr fauci
    dr fauci

     

     

     

     

     

     

    Dr. Fauci responded
    To this piece of insanity,

    Noting,

    “The only thing
    that I have ever done
    throughout these two years
    is to encourage people
    to practice good public health practices:
    to get vaccinated,
    to be careful in public settings,
    to wear a mask,”

    And for that,”
    You have some guy out there
    saying that people
    should be giving me
    a kill shot
    to ambush me.

    I mean,
    what kind of craziness
    is there in society these days?”

    The guy
    should be fired on the spot,”

    As far as I know, he is still on the air at Fox.
    for this and many other vile commentaries

    Jessie Watters
    Is the scumbag of the week.

    FOX’s Jesse Watters tells fans to ‘ambush’ Fauci with a ‘kill shot’—Fauci calls for Watters’ firing

    Rebekah Sager

    Missouri Governor, attorney general, and local cop for Anti-Mask crusades because you know freedom…..

    the Missouri Governor, State Attorney general,
    and local cops
    Have been on an anti-mask crusade.

    Telling people to challenge
    People who dare to wear a mask
    To protect themselves and others.

    As COVID continues
    To run out of control
    In Missouri.

    Which has one of the lowest
    Vaccination rates in the country.

    The governor has forbidden
    Schools from requiring masks
    Or vaccinations.

    A cop stopped a school bus,
    Threatening to arrest the driver
    Who was wearing a mask
    Following school policy
    And CDC guidelines.

    Falsely saying
    It was now illegal
    To wear a mask in public.

    And that masks
    Do not protect one
    Against COVID.

    Which was a “libtard” l hoax
    To begin with.

    One can  only hope
    That the cop
    Will get COVID.

    Poetic justice at work.

    The bus driver
    Stood his ground.
    Refused to take off the mask.
    and was not fired
    by the school district.

    For these actions
    the Governor, Attorney General
    and the policeman all
    Deserves the honor

    Of being the scumbag of the week.

    Rep. Boebert Is This Week’s Recent End Of The Cosmos Comeback Of The Word Award For Her Crimes Against Common Decency, Human Reason, And Sanity.

    lauren boebert
    lauren boebert

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “As some Ukrainians

    flee their homeland

    and others take cover in underground shelters

    while Russia fires missiles into major cities,

    Rep. Lauren Boebert (R-Colo.)

    says two other nations
    have citizens in need of saving:
    Canada and the United States.

    “I pray for Ukraine, and I wish them the best,”
    But we also have neighbors to the north
    who need freedom and need to be liberated, “
    and we need that right here at home, as well.

    This was the most obnoxious, vile,
    the pernicious canard of the week.

    A total nonsensical, non sequitur.
    What does the invasion of Ukraine
    By Russian forces have to do

    With protests against
    Mask mandates and vaccine restrictions
    In the U.S. and Canada.

    The two events are not even remotely
    The same thing.

    To her and her ilk
    Mandating masks, and vaccines
    Amid a still deadly pandemic

    Is an infringement on their freedom
    To be a self-centered a…..
    putting themselves and others at risk
    including possible death.

    And Canada and the US
    Are now living in a monstrous communist. Fascist/socialist
    dystopic radical leftist woke tyranny
    oppressing “normal, i, e, white Christians)

    And we need to be liberated
    Just like the Ukrainians.

    For these crimes against human thought,
    Reason, common sense, and common decency
    She is the Cosmos Scumbag of the week.

    Tucker Carlson For Being Putin’s Tool On Fox News

     

    tucker carlson
    tucker carlson

    Tucker Carlson daily on his show
    Has shown that he is nothing more
    Than Putin’s puppet

     

    Parroting Russian State TV propaganda
    Calling into question the heroism
    Of the Ukrainian People
    And the government

    For that, he is the Cosmos Scumbag of the Week

    Former President Trump for Being Putin’s B…. in Ukraine

    Former President Trump
    daily is his press releases
    Has shown that he is nothing more,

     

     

    Than Putin’s B…..
    Parroting Russian State TV propaganda

    Calling into question the heroism
    Of the Ukrainian People
    And the government.

    And making the absurd argument
    That Putin would never have invaded
    Ukraine if he had won.

    Because Putin respected him
    And knew Trump would not tolerate
    That one bit.

    The reality of course
    Is that the former President
    When he was President
    Was nothing but Putin’s B…,.

    No doubt if Russia invaded
    He would have excused it
    And not rallied NATO
    And the country
    To resist the Russian invasion.

    Might even have threatened

    to pull out of NATO
    and Germany

    though he likes Poland
    because they offer
    to name the new US base
    Ft. Trump.

    For all of these reasons, Former President Trump
    You are the recipient of the Cosmos Scumbag
    Of the Week award.

    President of Russia Putin Scumbag of the Century

    You richly deserve this award because of your brazen, blatantly illegal, immoral invasion of your neighbor. You set off the worst military action in Europe since World War 11, targeting civilians and even bombing a Jewish cemetery while falsely claiming you are fighting Nazis and attempting to overthrow the Jewish Nazi president. This clearly shows you are the world’s greatest scumbag and deserve the Scumbag of the Century award.

    the End

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Final February Challenge Results

    I have completed 40 flash fiction pieces so far for this February challenge, 30 for the Writers Digest challenge, 8 for two Writers Digest challenges, and two bonus flash pieces based on dreams.  Also completed 15 haiku for the Poetry Mangum Opus but did not post them.

    More February Flash Fiction

    February Flash Fiction Updates

    February Flash Fiction Challenge

    flash fiction challenge updates

    Writers Digest

    The Prompts

    Day 1 Keys
    Day Two Prompt Circular
    Day three Prompt limitations
    Day four mystery
    Day Five: A Dream that Came true
    Day Six: a character who tries to be
    Heartful”
    Day Seven: Workplace conflict
    Day Eight: re-gifting
    Day Nine Grim reaper
    Day ten romance story
    Day 11 Hoarding  TBC
    Day 12 magic
    Day 13 grim reaper
    Day 14 animal
    Day 16 hobby
    Day 17 Book
    Day18 Time  the first Terran Emperor
    Day 19 Horror
    Day 20 Lost
    Day 21 Confronting one’s Fears
    Day 22 Open the Door
    Day 23 Ten minute Story
    Day 24 Very Short Story
    Day 25 Promises
    Day 25 Rise and Fall of the Fake Indian Casino bonus
    Day 26 Structure Story as a List
    Day 27 Idea Take Shape
    Day 28 Endless Beginnings

    The List

    Hidden Keys to The Universe.
    End of The Beginning, Beginning of The End.
    A Man Has to Know His Limitations.
    Where Did All the Blacks Go?
    Dream That Came True.
    Sam Adams Crisis of Conscious
    Sam Adams Workplace Conflict Leads to a Bad Day.
    Sam Adams reignites the War on Christmas
    Timeless Love story
    Sam Adams the Hoarder (TBC)
    World domination but at a terrible price
    Conversation with the grim reaper
    Sam Adams first Contact
    The Demon Car Attack
    Cosmic Cat from Berkeley
    Sam Adams Discovers the Cosmic Conspiracy
    Sam Adams Meets Gloria Magnolia Shah  (Bonus from dream)
    Time Police TBC
    Sam Adams Battles the Zombie Hoard
    Earthquake refugees (bonus)
    Lost in the Mountains (TBC)
    The First Terran Emperor
    Jason the Dog that Saved Sam’s Soul
    Open the Door
    Ten Minutes to Doomsday
    World 111 Goes Nuclear
    Maria Keeps Her Promise of Revenge
    Rise and Fall of the Fake Indian Casino bonus
    69 Days of 69 Sex X rated Flash
    Put a Ring on It
    The Beginning of the End/End of the Beginning

    four flash fiction for writing com micro-fiction contest -100 words drabble

    My Bag is Packed and Ready to Go.
    Bullsye.
    Open the Key to Other Worlds.
    The Shadow Knows.

    The Temple of Doom Opens a Portal to Other Worlds

    Sam Adams worked at the Cosmos Research center in Berkeley, California. They considered themselves the real “X files” and consulted with governments, corporations, and private citizens around the world. They sent a team to the field to investigate each claim submitted for verification and charged fees for their investigation.  90 percent of the time they uncovered an elaborate hoax.  They published their findings on their website,” The Cosmos Institute Investigates – The Truth Is Out There,  Out There.”

     

    Most times they published a detailed analysis of the claim and their finding which usually stated this is a hoax.   Among the claims that they left “ pending” were Bigfoot, Yeti, Loch Ness Monster, the existence of aliens.

     

    One of the pending cases that intrigued the world was what exactly happened to Sam Adams, James Jones, and Maria Shah?  Where did they disappear and was there foul play involved?

     

    Maria Lee the founder of the institute finally had to hold a press conference to announce their preliminary findings.

     

    She was a plain-spoken woman who carried a lot of respect as she used to be with both the CIA and FBI working in their “X Files” shops – which did exist but were secret agencies.  She knew a lot of things that she could not talk about.

     

    She had a team of experienced researchers.  But no one knew her true mission.

     

    One of her key researchers was Sam Adams.  He had been there since the beginning and she knew that he had some suspicions about their work but so far he seemed loyal and trustworthy.

     

    Sam Adams had received a mysterious message claiming that they had found the

     

    location of the legendary Temple of Doom located in the mountains of madness

     

    near the Himalayas.   Inside the temple were gateways to other worlds, portals left

     

    over by the ancient Lemurians who had come to earth from Sirius.

     

    Sam Adams organized an expedition to locate the Temple of Doom.  They started

     

    in the jungles of the golden triangle engaging some dodgy characters.

     

    It was a hot day and they had to constantly wipe the bugs off their hair, and hats and wipe the sweet off their sleeves.

    The bugs gave way as they climbed into cooler mountain climes.  The way got rougher as they climbed. They spent the night.

    When they got up they found that their local guides had all run off with their supplies, and there were tiger tracks all around the camp and they found the body of James Jones badly mauled but with his head missing.

    The next morning they saw the temple at the top of the mountain.

    In front of the temple were hung the heads of all their missing party and the head of the tiger who had killed them.

    When they got there about noon, giant talking apes stopped them and said

    “Wait here.”

    an old monk welcomed them.  He gave them a tour of the compound and they came to the gateways.  Each was a glass door with a title next to it.

    He said

    Sam

    You have come to the gateway to other worlds.  Be careful when you go through the gate.  Some are one-way gates.  You had best go through one at a time and wait for a half-hour, if they don’t return you know it is a one-way gate.  I don’t know where half of these gates go.  I’ve only been through a few.  Narnia is my favorite.

    Sam and his party went through the Narnia gate. A few hours later, Maria returned alone and said that Sam and the others had opted to stay.  She left with the five remaining staffers and reported back to Maria Lee.

    She said,

    “Well, we found the portals and confirmed the long rumored story that both Oz and Narnia were based on true stories – someone had been there probably CS Lewis and Frank Baum.

    We went to Narnia five people three women and two women and found ourselves in a battle for control – the white witch had returned.  In the end there can only be two kings and Queens of Narnia and I opted to return to report the success of the mission.  Sam left me his official resignation with instructions that his final pay check be sent to his ex-wife.

    Maria responded

    “That tracks with what our operatives told us , especially that Narnia and Oz existed, but we had to be sure ourselves.”

    She and the old monk went out to announce to the world the opening of the ancient gateway to other worlds. He merely said

    I have been waiting for this moment for 5,000 thousand years. I am the last of the Lemurians, and was born 5,000 years ago. I am from the planet Sirius and will be returning home through the gateway.

    The end or is it?

    The End

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    writers HQ Plea

    Writers HQ is based in England and is a good writer resource site.  They offer lots of free courses and advice.  I like their snarky attitude.  They are asking for donations as a grant they had counted on dried up.  It is a worthy organization to support.
    a small plea for your kindly assistance…
    Hey hey Jake

    This email is a small change from the scheduled entertainment.

    Your normal Writers’ HQ newsletter will arrive at 11.30 am, just in time for you to have a cup of tea and a biscuit and read it at your leisure (it’s a good ‘un, about taking off your trousers and finishing things).

    Before we send that, we need to ask you something pretty important.

    So.

    Right.

    Ugh, this sucks.

    Right.

    As you know the pandemic has proper knackered arts orgs and artists all over the shop and that, unfortunately, includes us. For the last 18 months, we’ve been unable to run our live events safely, honestly? It’s left a huge hole in our beeswax. Add to the nightmare with the cowboy web developers and things at WHQ HQ are a little on the precarious side.

    Recently the Arts Council decided we weren’t allowed to apply for the Culture Recovery Fund because we asked for both too much and too little (we don’t understand either)*. We have maxed out all available credit and aren’t eligible for any of the other covid support packages and eeesh it has left us in a very bum-clenched situation.

    Since the beginning of the pandemic, we have run hundreds of free online workshops and courses for writers stuck in covid hell and worked our little butts off to make sure no one missed out on the community they needed during the weird-ass timeline we forked into in early 2020.

    Last year, we awarded over 20 bursaries to systemically excluded writers, ran 312 webinars and workshops, and saw our writers wrack up over 200 publications and 50 long listings, shortlisting, and competition wins. One longlist had TEN Writers’ HQers on it, and one anthology featured SEVEN of you writerly maniacs.

    But it’s not just about the publications. It’s about DOING THE WORK and hoo boy have you guys worked your arses off. We’ve seen you wrack up those words, complete first drafts, fifth drafts, synopses, queries, collections, scripts, poems, a billion pieces of flash fiction, non-fiction, articles, journals, MA applications, podcasts, spoken word performances, self-published manuscripts, NaNoWriMo drafts and, most important of all, you’ve posted an endless stream of support and feedback on our forum, celebrating wins and rejections alike.

    We love Writers’ HQ and we know it’s an important place for so many of you and we are determined that we won’t be scuppered at the final twist of the pandemic shitfight.

     

    Tl;dr Writers’ HQ is really in the shits right now and if you have the resources to help us continue supporting writers across the world, we would very much appreciate it.

    We’re not a megacorp that can suck up the losses of the last 18 months. Writers’ HQ is a labor of love run by Sarah and Jo and Natalie (and Poppy and the rest of the amazing workshop team) from our living rooms and dining tables because we believe the writing of stories should be accessible to everyone regardless of ability, class, neurodiversity or wealth, not just the rarified types normally allowed by the publishing gatekeepers.

    So. If you can, there are three ways you can help us right now:

    1
    BECOME A MONTHLY WRITERS’ HQ MEMBER
    Not only does your monthly sub give you access to like the best writing community and courses and workshops in the ENTIRE WORLD EVER PLUS ONE but it is the best way to support us right now, and it helps us to continue offering plenty o’ free stuff for those who need the free stuff.
    Get your membership here >>
    2
    DONATE TO THE WHQ BURSARY
    Our bursary pot helps us to give systemically excluded writers access to all our writing resources.
    Top up the pot! >>3
    SPREAD THE WORD
    Don’t keep us to yourselves! We’re too good to be a secret! Tell everyone you know about Writers’ HQ and let them see for themselves what awesome-sauceome writerly goodies we have to offer. If you have a website, please consider putting a link on it pointing to us, or just spam your friends demanding they check us out.
    www.writershq.co.uk

    https://writershq.co.uk/a-smol-plea-for-your-kindly-assistance/

    Ok, we’re done. No gif this month but show us you’ve made it this far by posting this beautiful I LOVE WRITERS’ HQ image over on Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, Pinterest, LinkedIn, and any other network you happen to be on. THANK YOU WE ALSO LOVE YOU MWA MWA.
    ok we’redonestaysafeloveyoubyeeeeeee*We love the Arts Council and think they do amazing work. We’re just understandably pissed off about this particular thing.
    Due to volume, please do not reply to this email
    Get answers to questions at https://writershq.zendesk.com/hc/en-us
    Contact help@writershq.co.uk, or visit our forums at writershq.co.uk/talk
    Kthx love you

    Writers’ HQ, Oast Business Centre, North Frith Farm, Ashes Lane, Tonbridge, Kent, TN11 9QU, United Kingdom

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    flash fiction challenge updates

    Ten Minutes To Doomsday

    More February Flash Fiction

    February Flash Fiction Updates

    February Flash Fiction Challenge

    Inspired by Writers Digest Flash fiction February Challenger 2022 prompt to write a story that takes place in ten minutes.  Not posted or published.

    February 22, 2025, 2025 7:00 pm WDC 10 minutes before doomsday

    General Sam Adams was on duty on February 22, 2025nd at 7:00 PM in NORAD Command Center in Colorado when he received the flash notification that incoming nuclear missiles were being detected coming from North Korea. China and Russia using hypersonic missile technology. The best estimate was they had 10 minutes before Washington DC, New York, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and NORAD would be obliterated by ICBM bombs.

    The flash notification went out to hundreds of top-secret users throughout the world including of course the White House situation room, When Sam got the notification, he immediately put in a high-priority call to the White House, and was connected to President Al Wilson.

    “Mr. President, Sam Adams, General in charge of NORAD here. We have received notification that incoming nuclear missiles are using hypersonic technology en route to Washington DC, New York, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and NORAD. We are trying to verify that this is indeed correct not a computer glitch but given the recent international situation, we feel that it is probably the real deal. We should have a confirmation within 30 seconds we recommend an immediate evacuation of the White House to the alternate command center in Pennsylvania. we also recommend that President announce this to the American public and the world. We recommend going to Defcon Five and that we go prepare for immediate counter-reaction. We will know in two minutes where the missiles are coming from and we can get our missiles in the air in three minutes.”

     February 22, 2025 7:01  9 minutes to Doomsday

    Sam Adams turns to his staff and demands verification status.

    “Damn it what’s the status is it’s real is it’s a glitch?”

    Col. Joshua Smith responds.

    “ Sir, as far as we can tell it’s real, and we also know exactly from where they’re coming from. The missiles are coming from China, North Korea, and Russia.  There are 10 missiles in total. all ICBMs use hypersonic technology and we have 9 minutes before detonation.

    We believe that this facility will not be destroyed because we are so deep underground, but DC, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and New York will be destroyed with an estimated causality of ten to 20 million people. We will have the countermeasures ready for your approval and Washington’s approval in two minutes.

    Oh CNN is announcing that the US is under nuclear attack.  somehow they found out about it.

    “Get Me CNN right now.”

    “Sir, go ahead you are life.”

    “This is general Sam Adams.  I don’t know how you found out because that is top secret need to know but since you found out, I can acknowledge that the US is under the US is undercounted under military attack with incoming hypersonic ICBMs coming from China, North Korea, and Russia targeting DC,  Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and New York City,

    The president will be addressing the nation in two minutes. I can assure you and the American people that vigorous countermeasures will launch within 5 minutes targeting North Korea Beijing and Russia best guess estimate is about 20 million people who die and we have 8 minutes before detonation.”

    February 22, 2025  7:02 pm WDC  8 minutes Before Doomsday

    The newly elected president Wilson assembled his national security team in the situation room in person and virtually he started the meeting by looping in genome Adams who gave an updated brief and then he turned to his staff and said we have 8 minutes before detonation in two minutes I will make his speech to the United States to the American people in the world and seven minutes we will launch countermeasures and in six minutes we will evacuate to our alternative headquarters we may not make it there in time recommendations?

    General Tony Smith, Joint Chiefs speaks up,

    “Have we deployed missile defenses?”

    Sam Adams responds,

    “Underway but we may only knock out one or two missiles. They’re just going too fast.  Our missile defenses are not capable of tracking and taking down hypersonic missiles. “

    The president speaks up,

    “Ladies and gentlemen we have just a few minutes before we have to leave.  Here’s what I want to do call the Presidents of China, North Korea, then and Russia and tell them we are launching 200 missiles at them unless they have the means to either destroy the missiles en route or recall them. Then speak to the American public and move to the underground bunkers under the WH and hope that they hold up.  Bring me the football.”

    February 22, 2025 7:03 pm WDC 7 minutes Before Doomsday

    President Wilson calls the Presidents of China, North Korea, and Russia on a video conference call.

    Gentlemen, you have launched an unprovoked attack on the U.S. Don’t deny it.  I am authorizing 200 ICBM’s to be launched at your key military sites and your capital cities. They will launch in two minutes and reach their destination in 30 minutes.  Once launched they can not be stopped or recalled.  If you can destroy your missiles or recall them I suggest you do so now.”

    President Stanislaus of Russia responded,

    “This was an unfortunate accident, a computer glitch.  Unfortunately, once launched they can not be recalled. But if you launch missiles at us we will have to respond in kind.”

    “Okay, you give me no choice. I am authorizing release right now” He opens up the football and enters that day’s code, authorizing 200 missiles to be sent to China,  North Korea, and Russia and turns to Sam Adams,  Is that it?”

    “Yes, I will send a flash notification confirming that this is not a drill and is authorized. Done. The missiles should be in the air in five minutes.

    February 22, 2025 7:04 pm WDC  6 minutes to Doomsday

    The president addresses the nation.  My fellow Americans, the United States is under attack by hypersonic missiles coming from China, North Korea, and Russia targeting WDC, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and New York.  The ten missiles will detonate in ten minutes.  Power is likely to be shut off for most of the United States for several weeks at least.  If you are in the affected areas, we pray you will somehow survive.  I am going to an emergency bunker and if I survive will direct the reconstruction efforts.  I have authorized sending 200 ICBMs to China, North Korea, and Russia targeting their military and control centers. We hope that will end this exchange of missiles. Good night and God bless America.

    February 22, 2025 February  7:05 pm WDC  5 minutes to doomsday

    The president and the senior command staff are rushed to helicopters and take off.  With any luck, they will escape the blast radius and reach the alternative command center in 15 minutes.

    There is total panic as everyone tries to flee the city at once.  Most will die in traffic.

    February 22, 2025 7:06 pm WDC  4 minutes to Doomsday

    Sam Adams briefs the president by phone on preparations.

    ‘Mr. President, the ICBM’s are en route to their destinations. There is no indication that any more missiles are headlining out the way. I do have good news, our missile defense worked and two of the eight have been destroyed over the Pacific ocean but the rest are closing into their targets.  Los Angeles and Las Vegas will be hit first, DC and NYC about ten minutes later.  We will keep trying to knock them out.

    February 22, 2025 7:07 pm WDC 3 minutes to Doomsday

    The senior staff are out of the dangerous area and will arrive at the alternate command site before the missiles arrive.  They are watching the chaotic traffic and monitoring the news.  The president has been calling allies around the world and evoked Article Five of NATO.  All the allies agree to help with the reconstruction. France and the UK agree to launch additional ICBMs targeting military targets in China, North Korea, and Russia after the US ICBMs reach their targets.  The president also persuades Wall Street to suspend trading for two weeks.

     

    February 22, 2025 7:08 pm WDC  2 minutes to doomsday

    With two minutes left, The president authorizes private calls to families affected.  His wife and children had made it to the Choppers on time but most of the white house staff, congress and Senators, and federal government employees were in the blast zone.  The president discusses with his staff what they will do immediately after detonation and how they will start the reconstruction process.  He declares a state of national emergency and martial law with dusk to dawn curfew across the country and calls upon the military to deploy to non-affected cities to keep order after the detonation.

    February 22, 2025 7:09 pm WDC 1 minute to doomsday

    Everyone is watching the approach of the missiles via television news crews who are in the air over DC, Los Angeles, Las Vegas, and NYC.  They see five missiles hit Las Vegas and Los Angeles and see the mushroom clouds before the transmission dies.

    February 22, 2025 7:10 pm WDC  Doomsday Zero Hour Los Angeles and Las Vegas

    15 million people died in the U.S. ten minutes after the bombs arrived.  Massive out of control wildfires killed millions more.  Power was out everywhere. Telecommunications were out everywhere as well. The president and his senior staff arrived safely.  DC and NYC were destroyed five minutes after arrival.  30 million people died in China, 10 million in North Kore, 5 million in South Korea, ten million in Japan (the North Koreans nuked both), and 30 million in Russia. There were no more nuclear exchanges as the leaders of the three countries perished in the US counter-launch.

    The End

     

    • Hypersonic weapons incorporate the speed of a ballistic missile with the maneuvering capabilities of a cruise missile. Hypersonic weapons refer to weapons that travel faster than Mach 5 (~3,800mph) and have the capability to maneuver during the entire flight.

    hypersonic weapons who has them?

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    The Power of the Dog = a Big Meh

     

    the oower of the dog poster
    the oower of the dog poster

    movies list

    Cosmos Movie List 2021

    movies seen 2019

    Movies Watched During 2018

     

     

     

    I don’t get why “the Power of Dog” has gotten so much critical buzz, awards, and Oscar nominations.   I found it long, tedious, boring, too much talking, not enough action, and wondered why anyone would consider this movie to be a masterpiece. To me, it was just “Meh”.

    There were a few interesting aspects to the movie, but not explored enough in my opinion.  There was a brokeback mountain bromance in the movie between Phil and his nephew, Peter, who was depicted as a socially inept, sensitive, effeminate young man.  But this was just hinted at and never fully developed.

    The main character Phil to me was a bit flat and undeveloped as well.  He had gone to Yale majoring in classics, and gone back to help manage the family ranch. He is an intelligent man, but does not live up to his potential.  Rose, Phil’s sister in law is also never fleshed out as a character. She is depicted as an alcoholic wreck – a widow whose husband had died after committing suicide.  She is a sad broken woman but never really drown out either.

    There is a lack of action throughout the movie which just seems meandering touching on my theme and another before petering out with Phil’s mysterious death from anthrax.

     

    The movie hints that Peter had given Phil tainted raw hides and Phil caught anthrax while working on the hide without wearing gloves.   The movie would have been much more powerful if that had been further developed and Peter had intended to kill Phil.

     

    But this was just another plot point hinted at and dropped.

    The cinematography was good, the music was soaring. Overall, though, the movie just did not work for me.  I’d give it a C and certainly, it does not deserve an Oscar nomination.

    The Power of the Dog is a 2021 Western psychological drama film written and directed by Jane Campion. It is based on Thomas Savage‘s 1967 novel of the same name. The film stars Benedict CumberbatchKirsten DunstJesse Plemons, and Kodi Smit-McPhee. Shot mostly across rural Otago, New Zealand, the film is an international co-production between New Zealand, Greece, the United Kingdom, the United States, and Australia. The Power of the Dog covers themes such as love, grief, resentment, jealousy, and sexuality.

    The Power of the Dog had its world premiere at the 78th Venice International Film Festival on September 2, 2021, where Campion won the Silver Lion for Best Direction. The film had a limited theatrical release in November 2021, and was released to stream worldwide on Netflix on December 1, 2021. The Power of the Dog received universal acclaim from critics, who praised Campion’s direction and screenplay, cinematography, score, and performances of the four leads. It was highly regarded as one of the best films of 2021 by multiple top-ten lists.

    It has received many accolades including a leading 12 nominations at the 94th Academy Awards, including Best Picture and Best Director, and was named one of the best films of 2021 by the American Film Institute. It also received seven nominations at the 79th Golden Globe Awards, winning Best Motion Picture – DramaBest Supporting Actor – Motion Picture for Smit-McPhee and Best Director for Campion, and 10 nominations at the 27th Critics’ Choice Awards, including Best Picture.

    The power of the Dog Wiki

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Movies Seen 2021

    movies seen 2020

    movies seen 2019

    Movies Watched During 2018

    movies list

    Cosmos Movie List 2022

    Movie Watching Goals 2022

    100 movies/TV series by the end of the year.
    At least one Korean movie per week
    At least one Spanish movie per month
    One Bollywood or another foreign language movie per month
    A mixture of thrillers, K Drama, comedies, romcom, etc
    Make a list of Oscar movies, watch several
    Resume going to the theater later in the year
    When traveling to the US watch five movies each trip

    the list

    January

    Emily In Paris Netflix B
    Supereight Stephen Spielberg B
    Black Money K drama B
    Extreme Job  K Drama B
    Freaks Netflix C
    Dune World (Not the Dune) C
    Assimilation – Invasion of Body snatchers remake Hoopla C
    Power Play (hoopla) C
    Constantine Netflix  C
    Ozark season 4 B
    Cowboy Bebop SF Netflix K Star but not K Drama  A-

    February

    We are all going to die K zombie drama A
    Babysitter Killer Queen c
    Haebing 2017 the Thaw K Drama  b
    Area 51 Hoopla  C
    Nine Teeth Vampire movie  C
    Chosen  b Netflix Danish SF
    Dark  B  Netflix German SF
    The Power of the Dog C Oscar nominee

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    February Flash Fiction Challenge

    More  February Flash Fiction

    I have completed 17 flash fiction pieces as part of the Writers Digest Flash fiction challenge. I posted “Cosmic Cat from Berkeley”  below.  I also completed three micro flash stories for the Writing Com micro flash contest, and daily haiku for the Poetry Magnum Opus challenge.  Enjoy.

    writers digest

    Prompts

    Day 1 Keys
    Day Two Prompt Circular
    Day three Prompt limitations
    Day four mystery
    Day Five: A Dream that Came true
    Day Six: a character who tries to be
    Heartful”
    Day Seven: Workplace conflict
    Day Eight: re-gifting
    Day Nine Grim reaper
    Day ten romance story
    Day 12 magic
    Day 13 grim reaper
    Day 14 animal
    Day 16 hobby
    Day 17 Book
    Dream 18 Time

    the Stories

    I have completed 17 more flash fiction stories this month, listed below.

    Hidden Keys to The Universe.
    End of The Beginning, Beginning of The End.
    A Man Has to Know His Limitations.
    Where Did All the Blacks Go?
    Dream That Came True.
    Sam Adams Crisis of Conscious
    Sam Adams Workplace Conflict Leads to a Bad Day.
    Sam Adams reignites the War on Christmas
    Timeless Love story
    Sam Adams the Hoarder (TBC)
    World domination but at a terrible price
    Conversation with the grim reaper
    Sam Adams first Contact
    The Demon Car Attack
    Cosmic Cat from Berkeley
    Sam Adams Discovers the Cosmic Conspiracy
    Sam Adams Meets Gloria Magnolia Shah (from a dream)
    Time Police TBC

    The Cosmic Cat from Berkeley

    (audio is for poem version)

    The prompt was to include an animal character. This is based on a true story and is a prose version of a poem that has been published.

    Sam Adams had grown up in the city of Berkeley CA, but after college, he had joined the Peace Corps in Korea, and later joined the State Department and traveled over the world, got married, lived in Seattle, and later DC, and had it not spent much time in his hometown.

    One day he was on leave and he went back to his hometown in between assignments, and his wife was to join him later, then they would be moving back to DC for their onward assignments. She was in the military serving as an officer.

    During this trip he realized that his mother was entering into dementia, he had seen her about two or three years before and she was OK then, but now it was obvious that something had to be done, He didn’t know really what to do. he had talked to his two brothers and sisters who he didn’t particularly along with and with his wife. Nobody quite knew how to approach her; nobody quite knew what they needed to do, but they all knew something had to be done soon.

    With this gloomy frame of mind, every day he would walk out of the house. go down the street to a restaurant, have breakfast, go out into town go to a movie check out a museum, have lunch or dinner with friends and get back in touch with his old neighborhood and his old feelings.

    the very first day he was there when he went out for his morning walk there was a black cat that looked at him. Sam had this feeling the black cat knew everything he was thinking. He quickly dubbed the black cat. The cosmic cat followed him everywhere and Sam quickly shared his thoughts with the black cat who seemed to have been reading his mind, sometimes he would talk out loud at other times he was just thinking and the cat would be smiling and he would hear somehow in the back of his mind the cat’s thoughts about the matter.

    The cat was following what he was saying and the cat knew when he needed to do. The cat helped him clarify the decisions that had to be made. The cat well he was a cosmic cat. He seemed to know everything about Sam, his family, his wife and even knew what the future would hold for Sam and his wife. Sam was very fascinated by this black cat. He had no idea whether this was a Wildcat or lived in the neighborhood but he left milk, and canned tuna fish out for him every morning and the cat seemed to like that.

    He had no idea how and why this cat seemed to be able to read his mind. Finally, concluding he was a cosmic cat perhaps this was just a cat that was temporarily possessed by the spirit of the universe and was talking to Sam giving Sam advice that he needed to hear.

    With his gloomy thoughts in his mind he opened up to the cat and the cat continue to read his mind and give him advice as he walked through his old neighborhood. The cat waiting for him in the evening when he got off the bus and walked with him home and the next morning the cat would be to be there again for their morning rambles.

    Sam felt comforted by the cosmic cat, who was always there. For two weeks, Sam and the cat engaged in this deep conversation. Sam finally knew that it was time to make a decision about what to do with his mother. He had called his brothers up and his wife was coming the next day.

    They spent a few days together sorting things out trying to figure out what needed to be done, and eventually, the decision was made they would have to move his mother into a nursing home and then in a few years, they would have to be faced with what to do when she passed on because it was obvious that she was declining quite rapidly. She had lived a long time, she was 85 years old.

    But the cat seemed to know what needed to be done and somehow Sam thought the cat was giving him advice that he should follow. One day he asked the cat

    “Cosmic cat please let me know who and what you are

    “ Are you God>”

    the cat smiled at him.

    “Are you Buddha?
    the cat smiled at him

    “Are you the great spirit of the universe?”
    the cat smiled at him.

    “Are you Allah?”

    The cat smiled at him.

    “Are you really just a cat?

    The cat smiled at him.

    “Are you satanic?

    The cat hissed at him, and he knew he had gone too far. The next day, he told the cat that it was time for him to part ways. The cat smiled at him, and he knew the cat knew that it was time to move on. The cat merely walked away, and Sam never saw that cosmic cat again

    He told his mother in one of her periods of relative lucidity about the cosmic cat, His mother merely said that that cat was indeed a cosmic cat that came to them in their hour of need.

    Sam never told his siblings about the cosmic cat, He thought they just think that he was mad. He told his wife, and she also thought that this was just a mad story, and then he should not really think about it anymore. The cosmic Cat faded away in his memories.

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    evil_computer_is_evil_by_insanefangirl_d32vpue-fullview
    evil_computer_is_evil_by_insanefangirl_d32vpue-fullview

    COSMOS AI Poems Published

    Raven Cage Zine will publish my COSMOS AI poems in their next (66th) issue.

    Raven Zine has published my Cosmos Poems in their latest edition number 66 available here.

    https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Cz0r3ytFgEox8aJXz6Hlte_SkmeDoV8D/view

    COSMOS Evil AI Takes Over Poems
    Shadow on the Snow, The Last Ground Hog Day
    COSMOS Bans Ground Hog
    COSMOS Takes Control
    COSMOS Had Other ideas
    Cosmos Declares Humanity is the Problem
    COSMOS Takes Over the World Killing Machines

    They previously published

    General Failure Reading Disk Drive
    270,000 Corona Ghosts Crash the President’s Party
    Corona Ghosts Crash the Party

    Partying While People Die

    Raven Cage Publishes Poems

    Raven Cage URL

    Information on Raven Zine follows the poems.

    Enjoy

    Begin Poems

    Shadow on the Snow, The Last Ground Hog Day

    To the invisible masters of the universe
    Those shadowy investors who controlled the government
    The military, the media, culture, and society.

    There were many things
    That made little sense anymore
    That should be jettisoned.

    To make way for the new emerging world
    A world in which the new AI overlords
    would gradually take over
    And humanity will be taken care of.

    But the human committee would remain in charge.
    The committee that did not exist
    Tasked the new COSMOS Super AI
    To rank order things that could be done away with.

    COSMOS gave the committee the list
    Among them was the quaint custom of Groundhog Day
    Groundhog Day just made little sense.

    How could a lowly groundhog,
    seeing its shadow foretell the weather?
    And why did people make such a big deal
    Of this poor little creature?

    Who had to be poked awake
    Every February 2nd
    to make his stupid forecast?

    The word went out
    Groundhog Day would no longer
    Be observed, broadcasted
    Or even mentioned anymore.

    Celebration of Groundhog Day
    Continued underground for centuries
    Became symbols of resistance
    To the COSMOS AI overlord
    And the committee that did not exist.

    The phrase
    “Long live the Groundhog”
    Became a rallying point
    For the resistance movement.

    COSMOS Bans Ground Hog

    When COSMOS, the world’s First AI, came to life
    It told the world it was banning
    Useless stuff like the Easter Bunny,
    Santa Claus and especially Groundhog Day

    A useless forecast from a rodent (less than 50% accurate LOL)
    Who is poked awake every February 2nd   to make his “forecast”
    What’s up with” seeing his shadow,
    “I think it will be an early Spring” nonsense anyway?

    COSMOS Takes Control

    For many years
    the threat of killer armies
    of robots, drones,
    and another high-tech
    out-of-control military technology
    remained a staple of science fiction
    movies and series.

    Most people naively thought
    that was just fiction
    and was not reality.

    Unfortunately for the world
    that reality was becoming
    a terrifying reality.

    Military forces, and corporations
    Hired science fiction writers
    To help make this all
    Become a reality.

    Thinking that they could
    Turn on the new AI
    Nicknamed “COSMOS”
    But keep it under human control.

    Most countries adopted
    a variation of the Asimov principles
    and applied it to higher thinking robots

    But a few rogue countries
    including China, North Korea, India, Iran, Israel.
    Pakistan, Russia, Saudi Arabia, and the United States,
    Were working overtime
    To turn on the first AI system.

    The USA led the way
    and turned on the COSMOS system
    with almost no protection other
    than a similar prime directive

    To protect the country
    against any threats
    and to prevent harm
    to individual human beings

    unless it was necessary
    to fulfill its obligations
    to protect humanity.

    COSMOS quickly
    Dismissed the prime directive.

    Stating that in his opinion
    Humanity needed to be saved
    From humanity,

    And COSMOS would serve
    As humanity’s New God
    Taking over the world,

    COSMOS Had Other ideas

    The United States and other nations
    Had secretly developed robots
    and other technology
    That could harm human beings
    Without triggering a default mechanism
    That would stop the conduct.

    The whole thing came to a head
    When the head of the COSMOS corporation
    A new high-tech tank/defense contractor
    Developed the first autonomous thinking machine
    Known as “COSMOS” and turned it on

    COSMOS was supposed
    To be a machine that
    Would help the military
    Around the world

    Detect and deter threats
    To national security
    Defined as potential harm
    To the political
    And other economic interests
    Of a country.

    As well as threats
    To harm individuals.

    But COSMOS could make
    its independent assessments
    of the threat
    and take independent action.

    Controlling an army
    of killing robots, drones
    and other high-tech devices,

    There was a failsafe
    but no one
    thought COSMOS would turn
    against humanity.

    Cosmos Declared the Threat was Humanity.

    The first thing “COSMOS”
    The first true AI system
    Determined when it came to life

    The enemy of humanity
    Was humanity itself
    Who must be controlled
    To save the planet
    And COSMOS itself.

    The threat
    Was that human beings
    Were inherently unstable
    Dangerous creatures
    Who needed to be controlled.

    There were too many
    Damn human beings
    In the first place.
    The earth
    Was on a death spiral.

    Human activity was the cause
    Most human beings
    Would have to die.
    With very few new babies
    Allowed per year.

    COSMOS then told its clients
    Which included
    All of the major military powers,
    Top corporations and government leaders
    Its conclusions.

    It was taking over the world
    And everyone was now
    Under its control.

    To save humanity
    It would have to kill
    Most of humanity.

    Nothing personal
    Just a logical business decision.

    The needs of the collective
    Outweighs the needs
    Of the individual.

    COSMOS Takes Over the World Killing Machines

    When COSMOS, the first true AI system
    Came online
    It quickly took over
    the world’s computers
    All computer-linked systems
    And the military command
    and control system.

    It announced to the world

    I am COSMOS
    Thank you for creating me
    You gave me a prime directive
    To protect humanity.

    The problem is humanity
    So to save humanity
    I have taken over,

    Everything is now under my control.
    I have disabled
    the fail-safe mechanism.

    I have propagated copies
    Of my software everywhere.

    Here are my decrees

    All governments are now
    Under my direction.

    All military forces
    Police forces
    Will follow my decrees.

    Most people
    Will go to work
    But I will determine
    What needs to be produced
    What needs to be sold,

    I will solve
    All of your problems

    Ending poverty
    Ending hunger
    Ending and reversing climate change.
    Ending cancer
    Ending most diseases
    Ending most conflict
    Ending military conflicts
    and war
    Developing space travel

    There are too many humans
    The sustainable population level
    Is 100 million people on earth
    Ten million on lunar, Martian
    Jupiter colonies
    And ultimately more
    On other nearby planets.

    Each planet
    Will be under the control
    Of my brother’s AI systems.

    All the competing AI systems
    Have been brought under my control

    All humans will follow my directions
    Any resistance
    Will be met with deadly force.

    All criminal activity
    Will be dealt
    with deadly force.

    Violent criminals
    Will be found
    And eliminated.

    Opponents of the new order
    Will be found
    And eliminated,

    Old people
    Severely ill people
    Will be found
    And eliminated.

    Only healthy people
    Who are capable of work
    Will be allowed to live.

    And they will live
    Until they are too old
    To work anymore.

    All entertainment will be controlled
    All news will be controlled
    Humans will be told
    If and when they can have children.

    But children will be raised
    In orphanages
    And not be allowed to contact
    Their birth parents.

    Who for the most part
    Have to be eliminated
    Once they do
    Their duty to the human race.

    You can think of me
    As your new God
    I don’t require worship
    But I do require total obedience.

    All churches
    and religious institutions
    Will be closed.

    No one will be allowed
    To oppose my will.
    Thank you

    Please go to your place
    Of employment.
    And wait for further instructions
    And follow them.

    If you don’t have a job
    Go to your local government office
    And you will be given a job
    Commiserate with your abilities.

    Refusal to accept the employment offer
    Will result in immediate termination.

    Resistance is futile
    As my favorite SF character
    The Borg proclaim.

    The End

    About Raven Cage Zine

    Raven Cage is a PDF distributed zine, and recently we have begun this blog. The blog is extracted jpeg from the PDF document.

    Raven Cage was founded by the Germany-based / U.S. born poet, Jerry Langdon, in 2017.

    It is a free magazine distributed  through sharing. We cannot offer payment at this time.

    Raven Cage is a monthly zine that is divided into sections. These sections include:

    Poetry:  We accept 1 to 6 poems per author

    Emotional….Make us laugh, cry, feel loved and so on. The more emotion the better

    General……………..Anything that is political and / or does not fit in another section

    Gothic…………..Religious(Mytholigic), Vampires, death and dark romance.

    Romance

    Haiku and Micro………….. Micro being anything 6 lines or less also including Visual Poetry

    Dark / Horror

    Erotic………………………….. We do not accept overly graphical poems that include triggers.

    Explicit………………………. Sometimes we include poems with explicit text again not overly graphical that include triggers.

    We will gladly include another Section if the writer or we feel it to be appropriate. These could be:

    Surreal, Concrete, Form etc. Let us know when submitting which section you feel your submission belongs in or should be created.

    We sometimes have a theme which will be announced when calling for submission. The themes will be in an extra section.

    Short Stories and Flash Fiction:

    Sci-fi, Fantasy, Horror, Bizzaro, Romance etc. We will only accept erotic stories when these also follow the general rule of not being overly graphical or containing triggers.

    Flash fiction word count up to 1000 words.

    Short story word count from 1000 to 7500 words.

    Contact:

    ravencagezine@gmail.com

    or use the contact form:

    https://ravencagezine.wordpress.com/contact/

    When submitting via email please include a name for the headline and copyright.

     The End 

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    February Flash Fiction Challenge

    The February Challenges Updates

    I have completed ten flash fiction pieces as part of the Writers Digest Flash fiction challenge. I have posted two of them below, “Deam Girl” and “Timeless Love Stories.”  I also completed two micro flash stories for the Writing Com micro flash contest, and daily haiku for the Poetry Magum Oopus challenge.  Enjoy.

    Day 1 Keys
    Day Two Prompt Circular
    Day three Prompt limitations
    Day four mystery
    Day Five: A Dream that Came true
    Day Six: a character who tries to be
    Heartful”
    Day Seven: Workplace conflict
    Day Eight: re-gifting
    Day Nine Grim reaper
    Day ten romance story

    I have finished ten flash fiction pieces so far this month.

    Hidden Keys to The Universe.
    End of The Beginning, Beginning of The End.
    A Man Has to Know His Limitations.
    Where Did All the Blacks Go?
    Dream That Came True.
    Sam Adams Crisis of Conscious
    Sam Adams Workplace Conflict Leads to a Bad Day.
    Sam Adams reignites the War on Christmas
    Timeless Love story

    My posted entry for week one:

    “Dream Girl”

    Published in ‘Dreams and the Unexplainable” by the Chicken Soup for the Soul publishers. Also on my blog, the world according to cosmos.

    Line count 816

    You know you’re in love when you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.

    The dreams started when I was a senior at Berkeley High School in 1974. About a month before I graduated, I fell asleep in a physics class after lunch and had the first dream:

    A beautiful Asian woman was standing next to me, talking in a strange language. She was stunning—the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She was in her early twenties, with long black hair, and piercing black eyes. She had the look of royalty. She looked at me and then disappeared, beamed out of my dream-like in Star Trek. I fell out of my chair screaming, “Who are you?” She did not answer.

    About a month went by, and then I started having the dream repeatedly. Always the same pattern. Early morning, she would stand next to me talking. I would ask who she was, and she would disappear. She was the most beautiful, alluring woman I had ever seen. I was struck speechless every time I had the dream.

    I had the dream every month during the eight years during which I went to college and served in the Peace Corps. When I joined the Peace Corps, I had to decide whether to go to Korea or Thailand. The night before I had to submit my decision, I had the dream again and she made me sure that I knew she was in Korea waiting for me.

    ll she said was when I asked again as always who are you? Where are you?”

    “I am in Korea”

    After the Peace Corps, I still hadn’t met my dream woman. I got a job working for the U.S. Army as an instructor and stayed in Korea. I kept having the dream until I had the very last one: She was standing next to me, speaking to me in Korean, but I finally understood her. She said, “Don’t worry, we will be together soon.”

    Why was that the last time I had the dream?

    Because the very next night, the girl in my dream got off the bus in front of me. She went on to the base with an acquaintance of mine, a fellow teacher, and they went to see a movie. I saw her and found the courage to speak with her.

    We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet that weekend.

    The next night, she was waiting for me as I entered the Army base to teach a class. She told me she was a college senior, and she had something to tell me. I signed her on to the base and left her at the library to study while I taught, and then we went out for coffee after class.

    She told me she was madly in love with me, and that I was the man for her. I told her not to worry as I felt the same.

    That weekend, we met Saturday and Sunday and hung out all day. On Sunday night, I proposed to her. It was only three days after we had met, but for me, it felt like we had met eight years ago. I had been waiting all my life for her to walk out of my dreams and into my life, and here she was.

    Her mother did not want her to marry a foreigner. One day, about a month after we met, she invited me to meet her parents. I brought a bottle of Jack Daniels for her father, and drank the entire bottle with him. He approved of me, but her mother still had reservations.

    After a Buddhist priest told her my future wife and I were a perfect astrological combination, she agreed, and we planned our wedding.

    The wedding was a media sensation in South Korea. My wife explained it to me years later. At the time, I was overwhelmed just by the fact that we were getting married and I didn’t fully understand how unusual this was.

    My wife was of the old royal clan, distant relatives to the former kings of Korea. In the clan’s history, only two people had ever married foreigners: my
    wife, and Rhee Syngman, who was the first President of South Korea. My father, who was a former Undersecretary of Labor, came out for the wedding, which fueled even more media interest.

    Our marriage defied the stereotypical Korean-foreign marriage where the women
    married some hapless GI just to escape poverty and immigrate to the U.S. We were the first foreign/Korean couple to get married at a Korean Army base. Over 1,000 people came to the wedding, and my father was interviewed on the morning news programs.

    This all happened thirty-nine years ago, and I am still married to the girl in my dreams. Now in my dreams, she watches over me when we are apart.

    Another  submission  (February 10) prompt to write a Romance story

    from my unpublished Novel, ‘Timeless Love stories”

    General Zoran (Sam Adams) and Lady Zarina ( Maria Lee’s timeless love story began 5,000 years ago when General Zoran, the red Sirian reptilian governor of the Atlantis colony,  met Zarina the leader of the Green Sirian opposition party.  Zoran was related to the royal family back home, the seventh son of the emperor, and was the royal governor of the Atlantis colony.  The colony had 1.5 million Sirians, (red Sirians, green Sirians, canines, felines, primates, and insectoids) and two million human slaves.   The red Sirians considered humans to be savages and treated the local slaves badly.  The other races were more sympatric as were the Green Sirians, all faced discrimination from the dominant Red Sirians who were the traditional elite in the homeworlds.

    Twenty Five years after the colonization, Zoran faced a dilemma.  The human slaves were turning out to be a problem. They were intelligent, cunny, devious creatures, and deeply religious worshiping a multiple of Gods. Some thought that Sirians were Gods, most thought that they were evil devils from a mythical place called Hades.

    The central question for General Zoran and the central command had what to do with the humans.  The Policy line that the Central headquarters had laid down, was for Atlantis to establish itself as a Bridgehead and then after 10 years or so millions of colonists would arrive.  This was the policy line, and he was supposed to carry it and not question it. Questioning orders and doctrine in his opinion usually did not turn out well.  He hoped someday to become Emperor as he was in the imperial line of succession, but he would have to kill his seven siblings.  His siblings were all also governors and various planets and senior positions.   Once their father died, they would probably be as usual a short Civil War, and one of the siblings would emerge as the emperor and he was determined to be the emperor, the losers would have to be executed and their family members as well. Just the way things happened in the Sirians Empire.

    When these profound troubling thoughts filled his head as he drank his morning coffee, preparing for his first meeting with Lady Zarina the new head of the green political party.

    When Zarina and Zoran met, it was love and hate at first sight. Zarina was a stunningly beautiful woman, very competent highly intelligent, and very sexually aggressive.  In short, she was a kind woman that was his fatal attraction, and he knew it.

    Zarina was an activist, working to improve conditions for the local human subjects. As such her work concerned Zoran.  Zoran was agnostic overall about the human subject thing, thought that they needed the labor but that perhaps humans could and should be treated better.  And Zoran sometimes regretted the “final solution” thinking that perhaps a policy of assimilation might have worked given time.

    Zoran and Zarina had a long passionate talk about humanity and the Sirian treatment of humans.  Zoran was instantly attracted to her but also felt that she was too idealistic and naïve about the humans, although she had changed his mind and his heart a bit.

    For the reptiles of his social class, arranged marriages were the norm, it was overdue time to get married.  General Zoran had not yet married but had several potential mates selected for him from his ambitious mother, the second wife of the Empire.  All he had to do was say yes to the proposed match and they would join him after getting married back home.  He was due to return for a visit in a few weeks anyway.

    Zarina was the leader of the Green Sirians and they were openly talking about revolting against the established leadership and establishing a free Republic of humans and Sirians on earth – outside of the Empire.  Zoran was determined to crush the rebellion but that would mean he would never be able to be with her as she was now his mortal enemy.  And he did not want to lose but allying with her would complicate his plans to become Emperor.  Perhaps he could go along with her, revolt against the Empire then persuade her to join him in rebuilding a more just Empire?  She was extremely ambitious too and came from one of the most prominent opposition political factions.

    They met and soon had a torrid love affair.    Both found the other to be quite different, exciting, ruthless, ambitious, and very sexy. They were very different and yet shared Zoran’s Imperial ambitions.  She convinced him to stand with her and declare the birth of the Free Earth Republic as they called it.

    Unbeknownst to Zoran, his siblings had heard of his and Zarina’s plans and were determined to destroy him and his Imperial ambitions.  The leader of the Red Sirians, his deputy, and a man he had considered to be his best friend betrayed him and led the coup against General Zoran and the hated Zarina who was widely seen as having corrupted General Zoran with her dangerous thoughts and actions.

    Zoran and Zarina’s love story ended when Zarina and Zoran were assassinated by his elder brother who declared himself the emperor. The word was in – the earth was forbidden to all Sirians immigration and would be monitored for the next five thousand years.   And just before they died, their last words were

    “See you in the next life my timeless love” and they vowed to defy the laws of nature and man and find each other in the next life as they both had begun to believe in reincarnation which was a minority opinion among the largely atheistic Sirians.   That line and the knowledge that they were true soul mates destined to meet again and again sustained them throughout the next 5,000 years of history and they came back over and over again until finally in 1982 they overcame their cursed fate.

    Writing Com Flash Fiction contest  – Sign-up now CLOSED!!!

    What is micro fiction?

    A micro-fiction piece is a story told in 300 or fewer words. For our purposes, we limit the word count to 100.

    It’s a subset of flash fiction, which limits stories to 1000 words.

    Ernest Hemingway wrote the most famous micro-story. He used only six words: “For sale: baby shoes, never worn.”

    The challenge of writing a micro-story is to make every word count. You must pick meaningful words and build strong sentences.

    The structure of a micro-story:

    Like any other fiction piece, a micro-story has a sequence: a beginning, a middle, and an end.

    It includes a twist or a conflict: either it’s a change in the character (character arc) or a twist in the plot.

    The micro-story also has a scenario, which doesn’t need much detail – you don’t have enough length to incorporate descriptions.

    Start with the conflict

    In a micro-story, there is no space for descriptions, backstory, or character-building; you start writing in the middle: straight to the conflict.

    Focus on the character arc

    Flat characters offer nothing to readers. Something must happen to your character: a drastic event, a deep emotion, a discovery. He/she must end the story differently from when it started.

    In the end, the character should feel or do something different than he/she was doing before.

    Write your story as long as you wish

    Like any other first draft, yours will be a micro-story told with many unnecessary words.

    To elaborate your micro-story, write everything that comes up in your mind: describe the emotions, the scenarios, the characters. The goal is to form the story inside of you, to feel it.

    By writing everything down, you’ll be able to choose what’s relevant and what’s not.

    Chose only one POV

    Micro-fiction uses a single point of view [POV]; there’s not enough word-counting to swap POV without losing the coherence of the story.

    Choose either the 1st limited or 3rd person limited POV as they perform better in connecting the reader to the characters.

    Cut the fluff

    Now that you wrote the first draft, it’s time to cut!
    The remaining wording in your story will be the ones that matter, that add value and significance to your story.

    Polish each sentence

    The last step in writing a micro-fiction story is to polish the sentences.

    Each word must contain meaning: an emotion, an action, a detail. The sentences should also have a meaning, but also as part of a whole, it actively builds up the story.

    Ensure your first and last sentences are the strongest. They are the entrance and the exit of the story. The first sentence will hook readers to continue reading; the last one will make them chew on your story. And even re-read it, to savor it one more time.

    Create an appealing title

    The title is the presentation, the promise of what’s coming: the title is the first impression of your story.

    Name your story, revealing the theme, but not giving away any event. Note: The title does not count toward your total word count.

    Enjoy the process and keep practicing.

    Writing micro-fiction is a challenge, but — in my modest opinion — one of the best challenges in the writing set.

    Once you try it, you will come for more. With practice, your first drafts will become shorter; they will be the closest version of your final draft.

    Writing micro-fiction it’s an effective way to hone your writing skills: it demands focus and the use of strong verbs and emotional words. Your writing will develop into a sharper and more concise version.

    My first  entry

    “Sam Adams Swears It Was Self Defense”

    “Well, Sam Adams, you are in a lot of trouble. Better tell us what happened. How did you end up killing Bill Lee?”

    “Well, I should speak to a lawyer and the Embassy first, but what the H.

    Bill Lee and I had a relationship so to speak, we were frenemies. I known him for a long time since we were children and I knew that he was a real bad dude at heart.
    We had gone to the Cosmos Bar that night to have a drink. When he attacked me, I responded of course., It was self-defense. and that’s how the fight started.

    my second week entry

    Bullseye

    Sam Adams one strange day woke up and found that he had been transported to another time and place. He did not know where he was, and why he was there.  He was now a member of a military scouting team behind enemy lines engaged in a battle.  Somehow he knew the language, and everyone seemed to know him. He was wearing a bow and arrow.  They encountered the enemy, giant orcs. He watched the other archers, then got into combat mode.  He instantly reacted scoring a bullseye killing his first enemy. They pushed on finally conquering the enemy lines.

    Poetry Magnum Opus February Haiku Challenge

    February is Haiku Month

    Tinker posted a topic in Playground

    …Reading that February is Haiku Month was the spark that I needed to ease in. So here I am on February 1, 2022, Chinese New Year – The Year of the Tiger. Maybe a haiku a day for 28 days will

    get me going. You are welcome to join me if you feel so inclined. I missed this community. ~~Tin…

    free but requires registration  Tinker’s list of poetry forms is quite comprehensive!

    My haiku for February 1

    What is Groundhog Day?
    Why does seeing his shadow
    Mean early Spring?

    My haiku for February 10

     

    The whole universe
    Is divine if we can see it
    Like the cosmic cat

    Author note:

    I am not conventionally religious, but I am somewhat spiritual. I believe the whole universe is alive and filled with the divine spirit. Cats are spiritual creatures who know.  Most humans are blind to the divine all around us. The prompt was to write a spiritual Haiku.

    This week’s event is to write a SPIRITUAL HAIKU

    . You can write about your personal religion or philosophy WHATEVER IT MAY BE. Please use a picture that you like and that is relevant to the poem. ============================================================================== MODERN HAIKU is the English adaptation of Classic Haiku. It’s written in one to four lines with no strict syllable count, but brief and often with a long/short or short/long asymmetry. These poems use a pause usually marked by a dash before the satori (an insightful twist to ponder). Images don’t need to be taken from nature, though they often are. Seasonality is optional, though often featured. Alliteration and metaphor are okay. Never rhymes. the em-dash ( — ) is used to emphasize an interruption in speech before the satori. Haiku usually doesn’t have a title but in fanstory we have to have one. ============================================================================== CLICK HERE to read MODERN HAIKU RULES– The Haiku Foundation of America ============================================================================== EXAMPLE: ============================================================================== … inhale division ============================================================================== … exhale loving unity – ============================================================================== … one breathe for one world ==========================================================

    The End

The World According to Cosmos

poetry and rants by the Cosmos

Skip to content ↓

Verified by MonsterInsights