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  1. "...but now I'm gone.
    I left my mark to carry on.
    They clean the web to stop my pen,
    But Dr. Pepper has struck again!

    Join me, my fans, and be a Pepper, too!"
    ~ Dr. Pepper

    "Excellent verse.
    Did you rehearse?"
    ~ Twittering

    *

    An Alternaty, yes.
    Is this my destiny resolved,
    Or am I damned eternally, fated
    Forever to wander randomly?
    What alternative?

    "You may have taught art to the blind.
    Kewl!"
    ~ Double-A

    O no.
    Not I taught. They saw
    Before me. Hopefully I offered
    A little more palette to the kaleidescopic mix.
    Certainly, more vision they gave me
    Than I before, I had within me ~
    So, me, the richer winner, a better
    Sighted one, too,
    Than before their rare gift.

    "My most endearing accomplishment
    In life was writing the code that raised everybody's
    Water bills!"
    ~ Double-A

    Water bill, you say?
    [No, for now, I will not belabor
    Your understatement!
    Yes, my praise, to sing your song
    To complex, too infinite,
    For me, this moment, to address.
    Yes, book, that address
    Or better, an infinite series[...].]
    For now, let me just ask for you ~
    And please tell me more:
    Water bill? You clearly
    Raised the water level of the universe!
    Yes, you, divine manager ~
    Chief Executive Officer, or another
    Title do you prefer, Ms. God?
    Nature's Mother, or Uber Parent?
    Opera maestro, or play director?
    First cause, or lasting one
    Ever after, hitherto?
    Yes, now I float higher, carried
    Along the current of my new water level...
    But yes, seriously, this I do know:
    You float the world, not
    Just my boat!

    "But can these fish use Telescopes?"

    Dunno.
    Parascope perhaps?
    Me know not,
    Me see not
    Beyond my heart's knot.
    But lo, yes, I listen...

    "Who's the woman behind
    The mask?"
    ~ Double-A

    See my earlier posts!
    Google me!
    You!
    You!
    You!
    Ms. B,
    You,
    Are the
    #1
    Masque ~
    Great mystery
    Of all.
    You
    Are
    Divine
    One,
    Ms. B.
    I sing
    More, de you,
    After
    I scrape myself
    Up again,...
    You knock
    My socks
    Off.
    You are
    UR,
    Yes.
    Uber,
    Yes, et al.
    8*
    Words, still,
    Fail,
    Sometimes...

    "How real is virtual sex?"

    ....depends...

    "Nope. On my stimulant I get too drunk from too little, and hung
    over. Yup."

    Ah yes, Bliss, too little,
    A fog surrounds.
    But raise the water level,
    And heaven surrounds ~
    All solid ground.
    The Secret: Find the threshold
    Effect. Or as the textbooks say
    Titrate the dose to optimal level,
    For optimized results.
    The law of diminishing returns ~
    When all's wasted on more ~ yes,
    That defines your personal threshold.
    But indeed, stay within an ordained reference range.
    Yes, that sounds about right,
    About now...
    Threshold, where?
    Knock, knock.
    Now I know more than before,
    Less than tomorrow, true.
    But all's overflow, beyond
    My modest container, what
    This me can hold, can keep
    Without being lost
    To memory.
    Knock, knock.
    Please,
    Let me come
    In...
    For you, I sing,
    Dear Mother.
    Take me;
    Hold me,
    Eternally yours,
    I am.
    [& yes, I promise
    To master iambic pentameter!]

    "Glad it works for you,"

    Thanks for the idea!

    "Tissue, it's too high a risk."

    Yes, these tears,
    Well, you know the rest...

    "I wet my bed and I cannot help it."

    Ah. Don't be embarrassed.
    That's okay.

    "Are you into scat, Anne?"
    ~ Dr. P

    I smell rat!

    ~)@:>

    "Are you into scat, Anne?"

    -- Dr. P

    *deadpan look*

    Miss Anne Thrope wrote ~

    "You forgot the new one.......
    ...."Jesus, this tastes like feces!"

    "Well considering that Ms. Thrope does high colonics,
    I suppose she'd know."
    ~ Twittering

    [censored] on freesepop.

    Dr. Pee

    okey dokey.

    Freesepop is the fake Bill Rodgerz
    It's true!

    Dr. P

    And who's TheRealBag?

    "Mangez merde et allez au diablo!
    Je suis fou et vous aussi!"
    ~ Dr. Pepe'

    "I'm not convinced
    I'm out of the woods completely,
    But at least I'm able to run reasonable trails
    Reasonably consistently.

    Good luck."
    ~ Dot

    Nor should you be ~
    Out of the Woods completely!
    Hail!

    "I did, I did
    Join me in bed?
    Want to see my Dr. Pepper?"

    Excellent verse.
    Did you rehearse?

    Dear Dr. Pepper ~
    Thanks so much for your generous
    Offer, that I join you in bed.
    High, indeed, you rank on my short list ~
    And a short list it's always been.
    Quality over quantity, and clearly,
    Quantity ranked low,
    You know? But alas,
    I must decline (See above)
    I believe I'm spoken for ~
    Or rather, I surely hope someone
    Spoke for me. Alas, now,
    I'm broken.
    No small love token.
    I hope I'm not mistaken."
    ~ Twittering

    "Roses are Red,
    Pepper is Blue,
    You rejected him,
    Now he'll stalk you."

    "Dr. Pepper?
    This doesn't sound like you."
    ~ Twittering

    *worried look*

    "Are you zee molester?
    C'est up you [censored]? Wee wee?"

    ....too small.

    Dr. Pepper said ~
    "Fait moi une pipe!"

    O okay.
    Whew!

    *

  2. "... O

    That's another reason
    Turtle Bay's Hot ~ This Season's
    Place to Be Seen,
    Make the Scene!
    Ms. Beatrix Potter
    [No relation to Harry]
    Shows here work ~
    Nice bunny watercolors ~
    Over at The
    Morgan Libraire!
    Been there,
    Seen them~!
    Where's Wobbit?
    Buny rabbit nice.

    I go without hesitation
    But O lo, I have no reservation!
    Please say,
    You'll let me stay ~
    Please say,
    We'll hit the hay,
    A barn-soft memory landing.
    Nothing but a happy yarn,

    Quoted message said:

    From which you've lovingly woven me


    My sweater. A superkewl
    Night surrounds ~
    Yes, me too, once enshrouded,
    No, that lonely tomb
    Was not a womb.
    Landscape painter, or frying pan?
    Sizzled hot, swizzle stick,
    Stir me a kiddie cocktail,
    Cherry atop, paper umbrella,
    Too. Or High Tea, too.
    My present home, all too
    Familiar; And lo, I have no familiar
    Puparoo mediate, or comfort, me.
    Don't you see? I'm drowning
    In my sea of memory, you!
    My current home, sited now, sighted
    Yes, as witness, I know
    I sit upon the old torn-down site ~
    An old Manhattan Coca Cola Plant ~
    Stood once, here, 16 floors beneath me now,
    A red-brick bottling plant:
    Made Coke, the family competition.
    Because, don't you know?
    We made Pepsi Cola! A second-best
    Market share, or so they said.
    But nevertheless! A Golden Age,
    The '60s, well true, if only
    You see one side: not the war-torn ravaged
    Side. The one, now, we see, too.
    2 sides, I am, of the same coin.
    Who's coin of the realm?
    Flip top, or can opener?
    Uncork, or bottle top?
    Pour us all a glass...
    Fizzy stuff, all atwitter!
    Now, Bark, O lark?!
    Where's that Bigshot?
    Or that Hotshot?
    Got soda, Pop?
    Even Dr. Pepper knows.
    Round Robin,
    We're top of the sandlot!
    These memories, well,
    They's all I got. Say, Mama ~
    Hey!
    What grrl's hotter?

    Sandbox Games, or Soda, Pop?

    I go without hesitation
    But O lo, I have no reservation!
    Please say,
    You'll let me stay ~
    Please say,
    We'll hit the hay,
    A barn-soft memory landing.
    Nothing but a happy yarn,

    Quoted message said:

    From which you've lovingly woven me


    My sweater. A superkewl
    Night surrounds ~
    Yes, me too, once enshrouded,
    No, that lonely tomb
    Was not a womb.
    Landscape painter, or frying pan?
    Sizzled hot, swizzle stick,
    Stir me a kiddie cocktail,
    Cherry atop, paper umbrella,
    Too. Or High Tea, too.
    My present home, all too
    Familiar; And lo, I have no familiar
    Puparoo to mediate, or comfort, me.
    Don't you see? I'm drowning
    In my sea of memory, you!
    My current home, sited now, sighted
    Yes, as witness, I know
    I sit upon the old torn-down site ~
    An old Manhattan Coca Cola Plant ~
    Stood once, here, 16 floors beneath me now,
    A red-brick bottling plant:
    Made Coke, the family competition.
    Because, don't you know?
    We made Pepsi Cola! A second-best
    Market share, or so they said.
    But nevertheless! A Golden Age,
    The '60s, well true, if only
    You see one side: not the war-torn ravaged
    Side. The one, now, we see, too.
    2 sides, I am, of the same coin.
    Comedy or Tragedy.
    I am 2 minds: comedy/tragedy.
    2 minds, I am, a tragic comedy.
    Comedy conceals my tragic tale ~
    But lo! My comic delight
    Skewers my tragedy. Bipolar, not!
    AD[Hi!]D, yeah, sure.
    Lamb brochette over pilaf, sure ~
    A skewered me, over charcoal flames.
    Or try a local sidewalk street vendor,
    Say, 53rd & 6th Ave. ~ de jeuner en plein air!
    I'll pick up the check; I'm a 2-sided coin.
    Who's coin of the realm,
    What currency balances my books?
    Flip top, or can opener?
    Uncork, or bottle top?
    Pour us all a glass...
    Fizzy stuff, all atwitter!
    The Champagne Year, perfected!
    Now, Bark, O lark?!
    Where's that Bigshot?
    Or that Hotshot?
    Got soda, Pop?
    Even Dr. Pepper knows.
    Round Robin,
    We're playing in the sandbox ~
    These memories, well,
    They's all I got. Say, Mama ~
    Hey!
    What grrl's hotter ~
    What grrl sparkles ~
    More!

    "In dreams, the ferry
    Rides the gray river; people
    Look from its windows.

    This lost the competition where I entered it."
    E. P.

    Me, I got no klew.
    Or, the Online Circle Jerk?
    I'll get back to you ~
    Gotta ride, gotta spin
    My bike ~

    "In dreams, the ferry
    Rides the gray river; people
    Look from its windows.

    This lost the competition where I entered it."
    E. P.

    Contest submission,
    Or poetry competition?
    Or old next-door neighbor
    Searching for me? Me hidden,
    Wearing my yellow jammies, inside
    My bedroom closet.
    Afraid. Doors locked.
    Martha, you?
    Kneel, too?
    Who knocked? Who wants
    Here inside with me?
    Locked, yes. A key
    Not hard to find, if only,
    You wish for me
    And look ~ yes, that'll unlock
    My clock, wound up,
    Ticking, Timex
    Keeps on tickin'
    Just needs a lickin' from you.
    Kewl jeans! Great genes.
    I like'm; I'll lick'em!
    Memory, sometimes grey,
    Other times, gray ~
    Or again, all gay,
    All Gold.

    What's cookin?
    ....just a batch of memories, dreams, & reflections.
    The Jungians are comin' home!

    Got Hush Puppies?
    You, Hush!
    Got me, puppy?
    Got my puppy, too?

    "In dreams, the ferry
    Rides the gray river; people
    Look from its windows.

    This lost the competition where I entered it."

    Kewl jeans! Great genes.
    I like'm; I'll lick'em!
    Memory, sometimes grey,
    Other times, gray ~
    Or again, all gay,
    All Gold.

    An alchemy of mind,
    As Ms. D. Ackerman
    Would say!
    An origami bridge ~
    Links, through which
    The memory fairy
    Ferries us
    Across the lost way.
    No contest.
    Just come on
    In...

    An alchemy of mind,
    As Ms. D. Ackerman
    Would say!
    An origami bridge ~
    Links, through which
    The memory fairy
    Ferries us
    Across the lost way.

    And sometimes,
    We hang
    Only
    By a slender thread ~
    See: Diane Ackerman's book
    A study of suicide,
    And those who witness ~
    As well as
    Survive.

    "And, I did a Infotrac search on Ricktor and Rickson, and found
    nothing."

    Try Info[Re]trieve.

    "Dorothy

    There is no sound, no cry in all the world
    that can be heard unless someone listens ..

    The Outer Limits"

    Nice quote.
    Been to the Twilight
    Zone, II?

    "I used to live with a girl who maintained a C+ average.
    That was her goal
    And she devoted that much effort to it and no more.
    If she got above a C+
    She was upset
    Because she had put more work into the class
    Than it,
    In her opinion,
    Deserved."
    ~ John

    John,
    You're off key!

    "That was my first clue I might have add.
    I saw that in a 20 20."
    ~ John

  3. "The Isometric (Cubic) Crystal System

    Of the seven crystal systems, the isometric system possesses the
    highest symmetry. Referred to as cubic by chemical crystallographers,
    the unit cell is characterized by three equal axes orthogonal to one
    another, so that a = b = c and alpha = beta = gamma = 90o."

    "Might as well go talk to a rock..."
    ~ Merryvale

    "Now that sounds like a good project for today...
    Many thanks for the suggestion.
    But rock or stone?
    Foundation or barrier?
    Do the swords of words cleave?
    What tricks does Mum have up her sleeve?
    She tricks me often,
    I still despair.
    I cry often, real tears.
    I still wonder if she hears
    Me, after all these years..."
    ~ Twittering

  4. "Oh my gaaaaah!....broser, have those Gold-cure drinking
    Sundadent believers (not the Sinodents) gotten to you......?
    Oh my gaaaaah!....
    ahahaha......ahahahahanson ..."
    ~ Arrowhead

    "Or drink Sunkist Orange
    Soda."
    ~Twittering

    "Rejoice, and be exceeding glad:
    For great is your reward in heaven:
    For so persecuted they the prophets which were before you."
    ~ Matthew 5: 12.

    Bow Wow,
    All, those predecessors...

    Howl High, to Heaven,
    Ye Hounds of Christmas!**********
    Bark gladly ~ Ruff joyously!

    Rolex Mens
    Rolex Ladys
    Rolex Boys
    Cartier
    Bvlgari
    Frank Muller
    Harry Winston
    Chopard
    Patek Philippe
    Vacheron Constantin
    Breguet
    A.lange & Sohne
    Glashute Original
    Audemars Piguet
    Roger Dubuis
    Blancpain
    Jaeger-lecoultre
    IWC
    Zenith
    Officine Panerai
    Alain Silberstein
    Chronoswiss
    Breitling
    Omega
    Tag Heuer
    Ikepod
    Eberhard
    Tudor
    Sinn
    Box Set

    ET...
    .... want to come home.

    [EL]
    "blog, dog, god, gold, bold, old...
    et can't phone home,
    he's out of minutes on his phone."

    Nuh um.

    "Try a triple dose of NyQuil, and few bong hits. Those misunderstood
    lines will transform into the most beautiful thoughts and feelings
    you've ever read."

    NyQuil?
    Or Night Quil?
    Or, Evening! Quil?
    Or, Ny, mean, yes. [W]quil.

    "How do you think
    It got that garbled to begin with?"

    Overspiced alphabet soup ~
    Served [cr](ladled up even hotter ~
    Blottoed my mind. Where's Mr. Potter?
    Harry, my bud, has he flown the coop?
    Or like me, circling, elegantly, this silver loop.

    "I don't understand your poetry.
    I've tried, but I don't get it."

    "If you are insane,
    It makes perfect sense."

    "Too well-mannered, I am, for my own
    Good, said mother. Bind me, avow, with golden
    Rung, however, & beastly I become ~ A sewn
    Seed, yes. My sharper retort, my growl, just a fold
    Inside hers, our shared bindery. Yes, I'm beholden.
    Untame me, yes, but don't trick. I'm not on loan."
    ~ Twittering

    "With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls;
    For stony limits cannot hold love out,
    And what love can do that dares love attempt;
    Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me."

    ~ Shakespeare,

    Quoted message said:

    From "Romeo and Juliet"

    Double, double toil and trouble;
    Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.

    Second Witch:
    Fillet of a fenny snake,
    In the cauldron boil and bake;
    Eye of newt and toe of frog,
    Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
    Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
    Lizard's leg and owlet's wing,
    For a charm of powerful trouble,
    Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.

    ALL:
    Double, double toil and trouble;
    Fire burn and cauldron bubble.

    Third Witch:
    Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
    Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
    Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark,
    Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark,
    Liver of blaspheming Jew,
    Gall of goat, and slips of yew
    Silver'd in the moon's eclipse,
    Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips,
    Finger of birth-strangled babe
    Ditch-deliver'd by a drab,
    Make the gruel thick and slab:
    Add thereto a tiger's chaudron,
    For the ingredients of our cauldron.

    ALL:
    Double, double toil and trouble;
    Fire burn and cauldron bubble."
    ~ William Shakespeare,

    Quoted message said:

    From "Macbeth"

  5. ::: *** m_pl / m_e = a^(1) * (N_A*pi*sqrt3) ****
    meaning: 1 mole of electron masses = 1 Planck mass
    ::: *** r_H / l_pl = a^(0) * (N_A*pi*sqrt3) ****
    meaning: 1 mole of Planck length units = 1 H-Bohr radius
    ::: *** r_e / l_pl = a ^(2) * (N_A*pi*sqrt3)
    meaning: 1 mole of Plank length units = 1 classical el-radius
    ::: *** tau / t_pl = a^(-1) * (N_A*pi*sqrt3) ****
    meaning: 1 mole of Planck time units = 1 atomic time unit

    ahahaha......AHAHAHA.....but sadly,
    you all prefer to hang around
    in the cozy

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