Poem – TRICK OR TREAT? (By Ray Gallucci)

  TRICK OR TREAT?   “Good Christians” warn that Halloween’s A festival of Satan, When nothing’s standing in between Your soul and its damnation.   For centuries, they witches burned With little provocation. Eternal fire claimed they’d earned. For mercy — strangulation!   The Inquisition paid you well For friend’s denunciation, Provided friend was rich as hell For Church’s confiscation. […]

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Poem – THE “BIG BUST?” (By Ray Gallucci)

  THE “BIG BUST?” (Based on the theories of Canadian physicist Paul Marmet, 1932-2005, available at http://www.newtonphysics.on.ca/index.html)   Suppose the “Big Bang” had never occurred, Was really just some Creationist’s word Embellished by physics theories absurd. Would “facts” accepted fall?   Could ever have been an infinite mass Compressed to a point of volumeless plasma Destined to blast a universe […]

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Poem – WOBBLEDEHOY (By Ray Gallucci)

  WOBBLEDEHOY* {Bolide impact at the K-T [Cretaceous-Tertiary]boundary. There is widespread belief that bolide impact wasthe major killing mechanism at the K-T boundary [that reputedly killed thedinosaurs].  The GTME [Gravity Theory of Mass Extinction] asserts that it was not and that the impact was an indirect result ofthe primarily longitudinal movement of the continental tectonic plates asPangea broke apart, [inducing] … […]

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Poem – GEDANKEN WHAT I DESERVE (By Ray Gallucci)

“GEDANKEN WHAT I DESERVE” (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thought_experiment)   Albert Einstein went “gedanken” in his search fortheory knocking Galileo and Sir Isaac from their pedestals on high. There upon a light beam traveling, Einstein perchedto try unraveling All the mysteries of physics he’d encounteredby-and-by.   From his seat he saw no passing of his time, butwas amassing An infinity of matter till all […]

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Poem – Pall Mall (By Ray Gallucci)

PALL MALL   The Mall which I frequented Has now been left for dead. The thriving shops oncesplendid To other haunts have fled.   Where once there was a FoodCourt Are now just empty chairs. No Kiddie Train to transport Their laughter here to there.   My decade past resembles The fate of this sad Mall. Where once I crowdsassembled, […]

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