It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...


______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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 cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL + + + But please be sure to season that with the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Saturday, June 18, 2016

Commuter Lines: Westchester County To Grand Central Station

________________________________________________________________________________________________


Oh, that light
Oh, that white!

'Chester fantasies
both day and night

If these rails I did ride
it would hinder
the great divide***

If these rails
were daily travel
I would give
no thought to gravel

  From a  bedroom town
with no lunch pail
and never a thought
about the third rail

To  a Manhattan office
scraping the sky
with male secretary
serving home-made pie

Then back home
to this station
where life with her
begins the vacation.


© Oliverio

________________________________________________________________________________________________


No comments:

Post a Comment