Best Zeta Poems
A
beetle
contemplates
death- with babies,
each one, him reborn.
Fortunately, love's peace,
gives no yearning or felt angst.
Hell arrives, in a spray can's mist.
Instant genocide, heaven's unreached.
Jury is out. Are we thought, chosen ones?
Knowledge born, burdensome considerations;
love, death, heaven, hell, words to ponder, ever on.
Many black sleepless nights, given forth to glum despair
Nothingness envelops thin stratospheres of our nightmares
Only the smallest, yearning, wet, wisp of faith, forces breathing.
Perhaps our knowing is the endless curse that haunts the waiting tomb.
Queries beget more queries; answers spread through this cold blind universe.
Restitution gnaws our psyches. Payments owed; is our birth's down payment due?
Shall I nest, and invest in dreamed endeavors. What might this cost of faith become?
Tell the damned author of this foul agreement. Compensate me for my heartbreak's dirge!
Universe be damned! What are my rights? The sweet repose of an insect, now dead with peace?
Venus lured me, walking like a lemming, strait into her soft, intricate, deceitful web.
With hot, glowing heart and boyish grin, I felt the sticky, cotton candy of her lying smile.
Xenophobia strikes me swift, while I view my reflection within my lover's hot demon stares
You, this life's ultimate reward, this drab, unasked for existence; love, vicious and unrequited.
Zeus! I see you in the fog, no more myth than I. Let me join you in the pungent mist, a happy beetle.
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Miss Zeta Omegini on all fools’ day
Played with a pendulum and penned a play
Pendulum went home
And wrote a big tome
They got ignoble and rolled in the hay
memories flood, flow
as Zeta passes by....
butterflies cling, sip
No zyphyr Zeta, she came with full force.
A Category 1 she was supposed to be.
She hit ashore at our colleague’s home,
the cusp of a rip-roaring Category 3.
Surviving the worst, family okay,
losing material things and power for hours.
Old oaks uprooted and lights a mess.
I wish speedy recovery within my powers.
To my friend and the others affected,
prayers with you especially at this time.
Your silence on PS respected
till we see your face and winning poems again.
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Part two
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Saying that the intent of the project was novel ;but the actaul programing was both morally and ethically wrong"
The Professor developed a mist that would cause ducks to run in circles and a fox chased it's tail until it became exhausted. He mentioned Superman and sought a sythetic kryptonite, it's beleived to be the loot missing since 2006. A fish mercahnt selling catfish at a market found the loot while delivering catfish to a custumer. "The Mardi Gras Christmas Show. Ordered the fish, when the guy went to deliver the fish, no one was home, but the door was open and a glowing rock was on the floor at the door. He picked up the stone and went on his way. They sent a prototype robot to retreive the stone and that's when all the Superhero showed up.
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physical form anchors reality
By: Professor Uxas
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In ancient Greece: Farmers built wooden statues
of Priapus, the god of fertility and viticulture,
to protect crops and scare away animals This tradation
was still used when these farmers came to America
. They settled in places and grew Sorghum × drummondii,
or Sudan Grass Ducks, geese, quail, doves, and various
backyard birds like sparrows eat Sudan grass seeds and the culm
Erecting a scarecrow taller than the 7 to eight feet stalks helps
fear off these bird who feast on the seeds and plant it self.
In 2027 a sceintist had a plan to create a scarecrow
that could be used at night. It would be a robot that creeped
alongside with the animals to scare them off. Ussing his knowledge and
standing true to his feild, he used the teaching from LuthorCorp. College,
where he had a degree in Robotics Engineering. He first created a simulation
using his computer. Rigging: Building a digital skeleton hierarchy of joints
and bones inside a 3D model so it can be posed and moved He then created the robot. It needed an itellegent software to allow it to almost micmic a human Biomimetic humanoid
he stride to have the robot as creature like as possible but in a human like way". Features were created and borrowed he said". To the warning of his assists, who warned against certain upgrades and patent violations ".Human-like and autonomous robots are becoming dangerously capable as they enter public spaces and battlefields with limited safety regulations and unpredictable behaviors" said one who wished to be removed from the project.
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magnetohydrodynamics
Hannes Olof Gösta Alfvén
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low-brass instruments, heavy industrial percussion, and the pipe organ
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