sci.physics.particle

Johnnie In The Billows wrote:
>
> The waves of planks undulate outward, the crests bursting in a dry
> spray of matchwood.
>
> And above all, on high,
> is an anvil in the yellow sky.

The tiny shit emits a burp
Expected to reveal a twerp.
Sourced anal to remit its dart
Results in little but a fart.
The mouth moves faster than its mind
All accrues not front but hind.

Close the window can't you see
Daylight was not meant for me.
I will vomit on yout grave.

--
Uncle Al
http://www.mazepath.com/uncleal/
(Toxic URL! Unsafe for children and most mammals)
http://www.mazepath.com/uncleal/lajos.htm#a2