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" A PHYSICISTS PICNIC "

" A PHYSICISTS PICNIC "

Dark energy is causing the universe to expand
Faster and faster
Much like the energy I feel when Love is near
I want to run away
Faster and faster
Looking for a black hole
That will understand
I'm just an observer
On a picnic with a friend
It would be so nice of God
If we could make time and space bend
Spread out our picnic blanket
A billion years away for the day
And even though we laughed
We ate, and sang the day away
When we returned home
All of our friends would be dead and gone
All because of a ridiculous notion
That I'd like a picnic to look down at the ocean's
I don't think it's possible, i'll ever find a wife
Because I still haven't figured out how
To have a picnic quite right.......

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)



 

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Bradford

Hey t I was transformed by this write.  You have taken me off to another world ,time and place . Very cool write . I enjoyed this one a lot .sounds like something Isaac astimov would write . Simply beautiful.  Well done all stars from me hrl 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Hardrocklover!!..........thanx for this............I am a HUGE fan of Asimov!!...........pretty cool you put those two together!!..............appreciate the comment bro ~ truly!!.............thanx,,...........T xo

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Georgina Richardson

I too love this piece and so wish I could accompany you on that picnic, I would keep you safe! You are so talented with your writing and you show through your writing your strength and will to succeed despite all that you are going through. Keep on truckin sweety because you are amazing.

I love you Beasty

G xx

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