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"hydrocarbon" poems
the pitch dark symmetry of spiral engraved glossy jet black vinyl the ***** claws and webbed spiders; graced with impeccable scratch words come back around from dog day afternoon; entwined in ritual beatology technique absorbed in prowess dedication assimilated by passion; human form and synthetic resin becomes overlayed polyvinyl chloride or unsaturated hydrocarbon radicals; a derivative by any other name I'll leave that nugget for the pub quiz and relax, post-Christmas stress; the street scramble bustle, embrace a pint of black magic
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 10:28 AM UTC
Hip Hop Stormtrooper
In symmetry and colors a notable image.. meditative model Hubble finding in night sky light years from here and Now.. ***Science musings: How created..?*** A creator or creation..? ***A centered aging binary system..?*** Polarity energy says it all..? The unusual shape? Sacred geometry expresses itself..? A definite torus.. All Reality and Consciousness expressed as Torus..? ***Boundaries of cones form an X..?*** Creation of symmetry interconnectedness recognized..? ***Why unusual colors Red and Blue..?*** Left and Right Male and Female oppositions prevail..? ***As hydrocarbon molecules colors building blocks for organic life..?*** Center Light transforming to component colors..? ***In a few million years the Red Rectangle nebula will probably bloom into a planetary nebula..*** New birth Now announced...?
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 3:14 PM UTC
Red Rectangle
One day I will meet a girl Set aside for me Of all the people on all the earth I'll know her by her chemistry Her eyes will shimmer like an allotrope of C With one of Cu(NO3)2 One of CuCO3 And hair of Cu straight Or perhaps the deeper hue when Fe2 meets Oxygen Her skin an alloy of Cu and Sn Tall and thin like a long chain hydrocarbon And electroplated in Zn To steel her on her mission to heal this mad and broken world Her heart of Au And Ag tongue And mind as quick as Si chips in sequence Resonating on my frequency Like a SiO4 oscillator tuned to me specifically She is what happens when H2O meets Na Or Li, or K, or Cs Or by adding HNO3 to glycerin She burns as bright as Mg As H fusion Waiting to lift the Pb from my soul So we can float away like He
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Apr 14, 2013
Apr 14, 2013 at 9:40 PM UTC
Chemistry
Love is a PCR reaction which always runs, Love is a Centrifuge that always turns, Love is the brightest of gel bands, Love is the successful experiment of the luckiest hands, Love is the paradox that Levinthal showed, Love is the secret in every Protein fold, Love is the compatibility of MHC's, Love is greener than Mendel's peas, It encompasses us like a fatty micelle, It is an active synapse between the neural cell, Love is fullerene a Bucky ball, It is a hydrocarbon that cages us all, It is a cat in Schrodinger's box, It is fatter than the book of Nelson and ***
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
What is "love" ??
Dry Well A Gift from Fort Apache Energy, Inc. “We will be drilling with a fresh water mud system which has no environmental impact.” - Allan P. Bloxsom III, President As woodland creatures shy until the dark Drift as a silent blessing through the trees At dusk some sad folk gather ‘round the wounds Gored geometrically into the ground A palisade of wood and water and earth Now guarding nothing but pale desolation: A pond of death whose hydrocarbon sheen In corpselike stillness entertains no life A sewerage ditch bedecked with human turds A dumpster skip piled high with promises Piles of unidentified white powder An unattended garbage fire, a shirt Some bolts, planks, screws, sandwich wraps, cigarette butts A cargo cult of curiosities Liturgically in statio around The Hole That venerable new hole, that hole of hope That fabled argosy laden with dreams That fell into the depths, and never returned At dawn a tower stood, adorned with lights By dusk it was folded, and stolen away Like the long-storied tents of Araby Or a Roman camp in the Teutoburg Abandoned among the darkening woods For the curious primitives to poke And **** about, chattering in their tongue About the marvels of a superior race Who make no environmental impact.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 3:21 PM UTC
Dry Well
copper river **** lithium battery swag hydrocarbon bad
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Sep 6, 2021
Sep 6, 2021 at 10:46 PM UTC
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