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


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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 cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL + + + But please be sure to season that with the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Tuesday, January 10, 2017

From Prose To Verse ... Forty Five Words From Grandmaster K

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For we are like tree trunks in the snow.
In appearance they lie sleekly
and a little push should be enough
to set them rolling.

No, it can't be done,
for they are firmly wedded
to the ground.

But see:
even that 
is only appearance.


The Trees

Excerpted from
page 382
of this edition.
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