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Are you sure
That’s where it is, Dad–
Do you think one cloud
Can hold us all up,
Support us, I mean?
I mean if we put
Ten people
In our treehouse, Dad,
You know there’re gonna
Fall right through the bottom
To the ground.
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Footnotes
The initial copyright holder (1968) was Suffolk County Community College.
The second copyright (1996) was issued to the Lewis Carroll School of Logic
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This is GODFATHER OF MATH, The Sequel <<<<<>>>> If you continue reading, you may need laughter insurance.
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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS...Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>I think therefore I am troubled = RENEE DESCARTES<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS...Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>I think therefore I am troubled = RENEE DESCARTES<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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The poem networks your journey from here to there.
ReplyDeleteThere is here, here is there and anywhere, everywhere.
And lovely.
Thank you for paraphrasing a Beatles song. But I must go on record as dedicating this poem to Betty Mulrooney, Joe Curran, and Peter Iacangelo.
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