tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6143998869718488694.post8681415866584952363..comments2024-01-17T02:44:32.110-08:00Comments on Invalid's Workshop: Quantum Wave Adjustment KitGeo.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16221314320558128986noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6143998869718488694.post-20239434325085289112010-02-28T20:43:40.811-08:002010-02-28T20:43:40.811-08:00Willie,
Maybe age, maybe. Poem is composed of two ...Willie,<br />Maybe age, maybe. Poem is composed of two sentences, 19 syllables each, in which piers rhymes with years and pliers with fires. However, my right and left brains always unite in alarm when my pier is on fire. Now where are those damn pliers?<br />Geo.Geo.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16221314320558128986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6143998869718488694.post-13209683904222116312010-02-28T20:16:21.320-08:002010-02-28T20:16:21.320-08:00'Piers'...'pliers'? Interesting. L...'Piers'...'pliers'? Interesting. Left brain reaches right brain. Do we become more of the former as we age? Just wondering....Williehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13672263724813424429noreply@blogger.com