Awakenings

The apple hit Sir Isaac Newton on his head
     ~ Just imagine if he'd awakened dead



            November 30, 2019
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Kiser Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 10:06 AM
Now there's a twist! What would he have thought, done? Enjoyed.
Wolf Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 11:02 AM
Newton might have rearranged some stars, eh?! LOL. Thanks, M.L. Cheers, Gershon
Krutsinger Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 9:27 AM
I think you just won a crown.
Wolf Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 11:01 AM
Too bad my noggin is so sore. Hope can wear that crown soon. LOL. Thanks, Caren. ~ Not-so-royal-crown
Chiri Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 2:00 AM
This had me laughing thank you! Hahaha! Great entry Gershon a sure win!;)
Wolf Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 11:01 AM
Perhaps it should have been a limerick instead of an epigram… Who knows. Thanks for your support, Brenda! Cheers, Gershon
Somadas Avatar
November 30, 2019 at 11:44 PM
Fortunate, he didn't sit under a Jack Tree.. lol..
Wolf Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 11:00 AM
Ha, ha! Absolutely! Of course, Newton never frequented North Borneo or India, as far as we know... ~ Had to look up that one up, so thanks for the knowledge! ~ gw
Gauthier Avatar
November 30, 2019 at 10:46 PM
Good one, Gershon. LOL
Wolf Avatar
November 30, 2019 at 11:20 PM
More like a limerick perhaps than an epigram, but What the Hey! Thanks for the laughs. :) Gershon
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