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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Friday, September 16, 2022

The Poetry Of MOLLY DODD

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Swollen, sunken
You see me
Piecemeal, oatmeal
Ravaged shape
Against a ghostly wall.

Tears and wine,
And your mortar thighs
Clasping me,
Enveloping me,
And losing me,
Loosening me,
Adrift in nighttime's tomb.
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  1. AnonymousSeptember 16, 2022 at 8:15 AM

    Isn't this from The NBC/Lifetime show,
    The Days And Nights of Molly Dodd?

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    1. Paul OliverioSeptember 16, 2022 at 8:20 AM

      Exactly.
      It is the poetry of a fictional character.

      The show was created by JAY TARSES
      and starred BLAIR BROWN

      https://www.google.com/search?q=%22the+days+and+nights+of+molly+dodd%22&source=lmns&bih=664&biw=1267&hl=en&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjdtrWNzpn6AhXfgmoFHUx7BTsQ_AUoAHoECAEQAA

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