Mathmatics

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    Mathmatics
    Man is to god
    as what bird is to swim
    only going so far
    pursuing whim after whim.
    Inventing the windmill to the car
    seized power to end life
    seized power to repel death
    ingenuity Infinite
    from hockey to meth
    moment to moment minute to minute
    our nature is random as
    is the heart In tandem

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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