#spock
Mork may be the flip
Side of Spock, but they are both
Playing the same tune.
Oct 8, 2025
Oct 8, 2025 at 5:46 PM UTC
Lawrence Hall
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My Garage Sale One-Dollar Mister Spock Clock
All stern he is, in science department blue
Behind the clear face of an old-fashioned clock
An hour hand, a minute hand, a sweep hand too
Orbiting around our wise Mister Spock
Behind his back a motor, made in Taiwan
Powered by a double-A Duracell
Counts the minutes and hours as they drag on
(There is no dilithium fuel cell)
Spock scans for me the starndate, no fuss at all
Always at his post on my office wall
Sep 21, 2021
Sep 21, 2021 at 8:48 AM UTC
The White House is an inverse reflection
Of the matter/anti-matter chamber:
It's Not, The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.
No. It's, The needs of the one outweigh the needs of the many.
What matters matters.
Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
So humble
and so demure.
Yet . . . . . . .
. . . . you still freak me the ****
out with everything you do.
You amaze me just so
you'll absorb me, I know.
Then we'll both become one.
I've been erased,
now (I'm) no-one.
Poetry by Kaydee.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 11:48 AM UTC
But I was,
Between 11 and 12.
I was a Vulcan ruled by Logic.
Chief Science Officer on a starship
Disdainful of the soft, mere humans
Who surrounded me.
Who had invaded my planet
Polluting my atmosphere with their emotions.
With indomitable desires,
With their fear and their jealousies.
With their pleas to my heart
And their illogical presumptions.
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
Oh, this too shall pass
Life's a garden growing; dies
Live long and prosper.
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 7:15 AM UTC
Beyond all boundaries, internal and external, we reach for the stars.
Alternative paradigm, paradise distributed, consciousness applied.
So alien, it seems, to be a believer in the power of human will.
The balance of forces, a mastery of the terrestrial realm, not its capital,
but its land, environment. Econ, Eco, eco-nomy, marx missed.
George, progress and poverty, all the money you make will never buy back
your soul. Your kingdom, question the system, change your values!
Ecoculture, biodomes, organic farming, zero point energy.
Ecoculture, biodomes, organic farming, zero point energy.
Every stretch, every connection, closer to perfection.
Unfit for human consumption, sporadic. Disss
Peace and prosperity to the world, live long and love well.
Acceptance and appreciation, Agape, education, economic democracy
cosmic consciousness!
Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
Kirk was a flirt.
Bones could clone.
Scotty liked scotch.
Chekov goofed off.
Sulu, he flew.
Uhura went further.
Chapel would coddle.
But
SPOCK,
He
ROCKED.
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 11:41 AM UTC
as far as frontiers go, there is the mind, the oceans and
there is space,
as far as points on a compass, there are four, then eight
and there are sixteen,
Of three hundred and sixty. On Earth.
Take your compass to the ocean deep,
leave it there and let the pressure creep
inside for if the needle points right
it will be a miracle, a crushing miracle.
Antares. The first time heard I this name
it was on the self-same Star Trek. Logic
escapes me right now, for logic escaped
us all, when he left.
Antares. A bottle of Shiraz from Chile,
would you raise a glass of anything tonight
and wish one another to "live long and
prosper"
Antares. Fill a portion of space, look close
no, you won't see his face, nor even the
face of God. Some mysteries still need
logic to solve. Even through a four finger "V"
Antares. Meet me there bring your glass
and a telescope, a star chart and the dvd
pack of every episode, we will set the
table and a place for every crew member
and remember
to leave one for the science officer, Spock.
Turn the lights low and with
the remote control just hit play
and stare out to space, sublime
one final frontier, one final time.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 11:41 PM UTC