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Class Pictures have always been the best Wherever you go east or west They really remind you of the good old times When you were young and your pocket full of dimes Class pictures ought to be always handy Seen and enjoyed with a rainbow candy Sam Today is Friday, Sept. 27, the 270th day of 2014 with 95 to follow. The moon is waxing. Morning stars are Jupiter, Uranus and Venus. Evening stars are Mars, Mercury, Neptune and Saturn. In 1950, U.N. troops took the South Korean capital of Seoul from North Korean forces. In 1960, the first televised presidential debate aired from a Chicago TV studio. It featured candidates John F. Kennedy and Richard M. Nixon. A thought for the day: A good hockey player plays where the puck is. A great hockey player plays where the puck is going to be. -- Wayne Gretzky QUOTES FOR THE DAY: A play should give you something to think about. When I see a play and understand it the first time, then I know it can't be much good. ------------------------ An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry. Thomas Stearnes Eliot If we can connect in some tiny way with a human that doesn't agree with us, then maybe we won't blow up the planet. Nancy White POETRY THE EPISTEMOLOGY OF CHEERIOS Geffrey Davis this the week of our son's first upright wobble from kitchen to living-room and he begins planting tiny Os wherever his fleshy fingers can reach each first shelf each chair cushion each pair of shoes he goes to bury a piece behind the TV inside the pool of exposed wires we've been saving him from since he took to motion and I let him go for it he survives but why this risk how costly this whole- grain crumb back from the wilderness of worry for whom About this poem "This poem is part of a new series on fatherhood tentatively titled 'The Daddy Notebooks.' A recurring tension of the series is the struggle to balance the forces of belief and worry." -Geffrey Davis About Geffrey Davis Geffrey Davis is the author of "Revising the Storm" (BOA Editions, 2014). He teaches at the University of Arkansas and lives in Fayetteville, Ark. *** The Academy of American Poets is a nonprofit, mission-driven organization, whose aim is to make poetry available to a wider audience. Email The Academy at poem-a-day[at]poets.org. (c) 2014 Geffrey Davis. Distributed by King Features Syndicate A Tip for WOMEN Open your eyes To accentuate your eyes, use a little white eyeshadow just under the brow at each corner of the eye. JOKES Siblings A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to "honor" thy Father and thy Mother, she asked, "Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?" Without missing a beat one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, "Thou shall not **** Getting Gray? One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?" Class Pictures The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. "Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, He's a doctor.' A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher, She's dead." Science Lesson A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, "Now, class, if I stood on my head, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the face.." "Yes," the class said. "Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?" A little fellow shouted, "Cause your feet ain't empty." Have a super nice Saturday!
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Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 7:04 PM UTC
Class Pictures
Class Pictures have always been the best Wherever you go east or west They really remind you of the good old times When you were young and your pocket full of dimes Class pictures ought to be always handy Seen and enjoyed with a rainbow candy Sam Today is Friday, Sept. 27, the 270th day of 2014 with 95 to follow. The moon is waxing. Morning stars are Jupiter, Uranus and Venus. Evening stars are Mars, Mercury, Neptune and Saturn. In 1950, U.N. troops took the South Korean capital of Seoul from North Korean forces. In 1960, the first televised presidential debate aired from a Chicago TV studio. It featured candidates John F. Kennedy and Richard M. Nixon. A thought for the day: A good hockey player plays where the puck is. A great hockey player plays where the puck is going to be. -- Wayne Gretzky QUOTES FOR THE DAY: A play should give you something to think about. When I see a play and understand it the first time, then I know it can't be much good. ------------------------ An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry. Thomas Stearnes Eliot If we can connect in some tiny way with a human that doesn't agree with us, then maybe we won't blow up the planet. Nancy White POETRY THE EPISTEMOLOGY OF CHEERIOS Geffrey Davis this the week of our son's first upright wobble from kitchen to living-room and he begins planting tiny Os wherever his fleshy fingers can reach each first shelf each chair cushion each pair of shoes he goes to bury a piece behind the TV inside the pool of exposed wires we've been saving him from since he took to motion and I let him go for it he survives but why this risk how costly this whole- grain crumb back from the wilderness of worry for whom About this poem "This poem is part of a new series on fatherhood tentatively titled 'The Daddy Notebooks.' A recurring tension of the series is the struggle to balance the forces of belief and worry." -Geffrey Davis About Geffrey Davis Geffrey Davis is the author of "Revising the Storm" (BOA Editions, 2014). He teaches at the University of Arkansas and lives in Fayetteville, Ark. *** The Academy of American Poets is a nonprofit, mission-driven organization, whose aim is to make poetry available to a wider audience. Email The Academy at poem-a-day[at]poets.org. (c) 2014 Geffrey Davis. Distributed by King Features Syndicate A Tip for WOMEN Open your eyes To accentuate your eyes, use a little white eyeshadow just under the brow at each corner of the eye. JOKES Siblings A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to "honor" thy Father and thy Mother, she asked, "Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?" Without missing a beat one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, "Thou shall not **** Getting Gray? One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?" Class Pictures The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. "Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, He's a doctor.' A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher, She's dead." Science Lesson A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, "Now, class, if I stood on my head, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the face.." "Yes," the class said. "Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?" A little fellow shouted, "Cause your feet ain't empty." Have a super nice Saturday!
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