Training In Sexual Harassment

United Educators, our
liability insurer, requires
sexual harassment
training for all
employees.

I confess & admit:
I already know how.
Training might help,
but. I grew up in the
50’s for crying out loud.

NBSH: nothing but
Sexual Harassment
going on, name of the
game: treating each
other like objects.

We all wanted some,
make no mistake:
no denial or cover up.

That was before the
advent of varieties
of learning disability
and pharmaceuticals
to rectify.

No one jogged back
then. We biked without
helmets, drove seat-belt-
less cars with necker knobs
galore so as to enable the
one-armed navigation of
blue highways.

Smoked cigarettes
in college classes.

It was the darkest of
dark ages compared
to now, and post now.

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Call for Peepers. Clean Street
Sweepers , Readem & Weepers
Enviornmentally Grim Reapers:

This is Survivors of Textual
Violence Month: let your VOICE
wring out your ART & speak your
life’s courage to preach.

Everyone’s a Victim if not a
Survivor of Textual Harass-
Mental Studies & Readership
programs, & know:

“The Violent Bear IT Away”

IT, I said. Do I always got to be
spelling IT out? Liberal Art is
what it is.

I claim apparently I am the only
one here interested in Environ
Mentalism—ok: I am obsessed
but that’s because no one else is:
global warning, sure: greening
and golf carts, tune-ups and
tire pressure, and miles per
gallon, Swannanoa river water
quality, steep slope regulation,
trail safety, woody ageldid
infestation, date rape & study
skills: these are environmental
issues?

Symptoms is what they are: like
binge and purge, bi-polarism,
excessive exercise & self-mutilation,
early onset alcohol & drug addiction.
learning disability diagnoses and
their pharmaceutical spin-offs from
some toxic environmentalism and
we’re studying sustainability rather
than source origins and shared
frame of mind that perpetuates…

Think about How We Think.
Talk about How We Talk.

W.O.E.
Walking on Eggs

xxxooo, Sam