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Elea
Yesterday,
the feast featured
Minnie's handmade lasagna with
Nuna's singular sausage
Vivian's salad served by Detty
chock full of Buddie's fortune cookies
(D calls him Rotunda)
The muses were much amused
while the band played on
conducted by Gus
(who half-made
all of us)
Grace the Ace danced
with Stan the Man
Sam had his eye on you
(me too)
From way down here
where I could hear Detty
whisper My Three Sons
But your offspring (my everything)
knows only the one Detty calls Centerpiece
But your offspring (my everything)
worships only D's husband
Gus named the feast FORTNIGHT OF ELEA
If only your singular jewel could see 'ya
If only she could read her
four fortune cookies:
Yang every other yin // Ignore every other sin // Action is truth
Go west at 70 // Stop at the fountain of youth
Close cover before striking
Read 'em,
Don't eat'em
Today, Elea
"Please be there to cheer"
i exhort
"Please be there with Eva
on the r'court"
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This is GODFATHER OF MATH, The Sequel <<<<<>>>> If you continue reading, you may need laughter insurance.
Quote-unQuote
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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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