"P" is for Peter (the rock, not the the oil, nor the denials).

"P" is for Peter...



"P" is for Peter Parker,

Parker Peter,

Garrison Gastarbeiter,

Gastarbeiter Garrison ("the Occupier"),

Or even for "Occupy,"   no mention of Humpty Dumpty...       yet.



                                                       Parker Peter:

                                                              etc.

                                          One senses the work of Magic, Inc.





Magic ink (Elect "'ro-Magnon Man").




                                                    Night Vision Google .

                                               (it exists, I'll show you how)..



"I saw the kings who rule the mall [?]
Still by the firelight and purple moonlight
I hear the rustic reverse-call
And the wind is cryin'
I'm a bit more grown cold
Oh my lover, she is lyin'
On the far side of the Moon

...seen seven wonders...
I know to trip is just to fall
I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it
I always knew what it was for
There can be no denyin'
That the wind 'll shake 'em down
And the Black Bird's flyin' ...


on the  New Flag of the Land..."




Four-and-twenty Blackbirds.



"Four-and-twenty Blackbirds baked into a pie,
If I eat two many,
Two-and-twenty there will lie."



2^n - 1.


4 + 2 + 1 nicely (4/2/1)^(1/(7*2)), Thailand, but even more important, all of West Africa.But, better yet, (4/2/1)^(1/(2*3^2)),  trilobite trinity bitty bird-foot whistle wetter that one (is).  And I know the guy who pulled it off (not counting the Seamier side of the Valley of the Shadow).



                                                   All of West Africa:

                                     butter yet, the Trilobite enters the picture.



Robothand.


The Tchelovek from Moravia...  yes, the new "Sklaverei" in the (New) Polyglot Empire...

Reading now without those sinister "corrective" lenses:


Peer-pyre pit, a peck of peeled pairs.
[symbolic logic needed here]
If peer-pyre pit (a peck of peeled pairs),
Where's the peck of peeled pairs, peer-pyre pit?

Gone up in smoke?

Cooking is for vegetables.
And the musical bow (or 3-dimensional "bow," the resonator, say a tortoise shell) is for, well...music.

So much for burning which is not really necessary, the Gods are owed nothing.
TANSTAAFL is out of the comic books, and the pulp litera ficta.

No Lottery, no stoning needed.






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