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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Saturday, April 9, 2022

A Poem That Ends With The Word Sucker

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I could not see
the numbers on the wall
nor the numbers 
encircling the ball
 
Without the numbers
there would be no Math
which most people hate
anyway
 
Thus, they would cheer
its non-existence

Bosses would also love
the death of Math
 
It would enable them
to write paychecks
without numbers
—only words—
 
And it would say
Thanks for working, Sucker
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  1. AnonymousApril 11, 2022 at 5:09 AM

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