by Paul C. Binotto © 2019 Is there Algebra in Heaven?Or, Biology, Chemistry, History - Poetry?Will nineteen times seven,Divided by three, still equal forty-Four point three? Or,Will something I'm not doing down here count for more?
by Paul C. Binotto © 2019 Maiden Nature gowned in white. Like porcelain, crisp and bright. Such a lovely, lovely sight, Stepping out into the wintery, silent night. Before the world's awake.Before the first footsteps break,And, the peace and silence, take,As the rumblings of another day begin to quake.Silence and sister peace, were made first for … Continue reading Before the First Footsteps Break
By Paul C. Binotto © 2018 Many a man, in a sea of truth by light of day will rise,to the top on the back of his inflated lies,but miss in night, the sea and sky, for all their proof. That sea is up and down is sky. And, far is near, and near … Continue reading Truth by Light of Day Will Rise