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 laughter cannot survive without the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Monday, September 25, 2017

From A Poet Who Is Exactly 121 Years Old + One Day

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There was a girl in the caboose

She might be
the brakeman's wife

She might be
a tramp

Happy under a spell of
the wider and wider night

A silhouette and outline
...
Something finished
white, polite, unpolished

It was a destiny
scarred a little with
young wars

Worried with
old white faiths


Segmented with re-format
from a story
entitled
Travel Together 

Another quote
from this story is
here 
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