The GoFather Of Math: A Poem By Frances Steerling

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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Thursday, February 15, 2018

A Poem By Frances Steerling

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It felt like happiness

But it could have been the shoes

Spit-shined for the occasion

Or it could have been the hat

Perfectly angled for the occasion

The shoes?

The hat?

My vertical bookends

The chrome dome makes the man

She said

Flinging the hat across the room

A beret is a French frisbee

She said

It landed on St. Anthony

She called that table

Saints Without Candles.

Joy awaited with arms outstretched

Happiness has passed the torch.

Neither the shoes

Nor the hat:

It was her.

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FRANCES STEERLING
(1965)

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Footnote
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and Frances Steerling

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