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bluerains

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The Acorn Club

Due
to the lack
of data we
stream..

I have been aboard sites and seen...
a non compliance in sci fi... on this exotic thread....count down...anyone out there...in the realm of aging NUTS...Herbert and Bradbury where is the expressive hearts of a future without... an acorn club ...any trekkies out there...in the sky..by and by...the force, is it with you...are you there ultra...waves....let your light shine....sci fi promote... CYBER sprouts...

Who can be a member of the Acorn Club..I ask...
make your list...
 
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sci fi poetry..thats why I found you...now You ask me to connect to this world who could give a shit...damn ...well maybe we can vibrate a song or two...tt..
 
Acorns of Blue
*
human interface
triumph without conditions
embracing difference
thru cyberspace bands
building synergy
 
Z..

body trapped
by fangs of light
accelerated hydro skin
bites the wind...
 
I recieved an editors copy of my first 'Book'

"Portal to the Vixen Planet"

perhaps they will still ask to be beemed up by Scotty
...for the lack of intelligent beings....

but humor in the Sci Fi is probably the the best way to describe it <grin>
'
"Space Balls" or "Hitch Hikers guide to the Universe"
and then there are those who never make it off the planet but try
as in ...Portal to the Vixen Planet (chapter one)

I am told it will be available on Amazon.com this week <bigrin>
I thought this thread was about computers but now that I know it is about Sci-fi I am all smiles, I think Quasar was a trekkie <grin>
 
Send the seed of the oak
towards the towers
of creation and ricochet
through the dust to find
a home in the heart
of a red star system.

Antares glows and in that hot
light can a mighty oak grow
from the acorn shot
careening through space
like the arrow
off a centaur's bow.

Take root little seed
and return proof of life
outside the realm
of my existence.
 
champagne1982 said:
Send the seed of the oak
towards the towers
of creation and ricochet
through the dust to find
a home in the heart
of a red star system.

Antares glows and in that hot
light can a mighty oak grow
from the acorn shot
careening through space
like the arrow
off a centaur's bow.

Take root little seed
and return proof of life
outside the realm
of my existence.


welcome carrie...you are now a member of the Acorn Club...it was a club started by an old library worker of mine because of all the eclectic , ecentric and other worldly mortals who would drift into the library with questions and problems needing solved ..and they would give them all to me....with winks and grins...they made me a poster and put it on my desk ... The Acorn Club ...for souls diagonally-parked in a parallel universe...I love your play on words here...next to last verse..was a delight..ty...look forward to more of your fine threads...hugzenharmony.. ;)
 
omg...

My Erotic Tale said:
I recieved an editors copy of my first 'Book'

"Portal to the Vixen Planet"

perhaps they will still ask to be beemed up by Scotty
...for the lack of intelligent beings....

but humor in the Sci Fi is probably the the best way to describe it <grin>
'
"Space Balls" or "Hitch Hikers guide to the Universe"
and then there are those who never make it off the planet but try
as in ...Portal to the Vixen Planet (chapter one)

I am told it will be available on Amazon.com this week <bigrin>
I thought this thread was about computers but now that I know it is about Sci-fi I am all smiles, I think Quasar was a trekkie <grin>

____
I do keep promising to read this and always forget to do it...don't beat me with a feather..ok..I will I will...oh Acorn master...
:D
 
a sci short wip..

Reborn, drenched in seawatered horizon
Am I mortal I wonder
alive elipsed in lines unison
with frail humans again
not another Howard Hughes I hope
stuck in the matrix rebooting
while channeled dolphin
delve the deep ages of my cyborg
memoirs
enough damage done by my
silvery brothers unable
to keep the prime directive
those damn aeroplanes.
 
Robot #45321 terminated
by quasar ©

Data:
Robot #45321 A 1 VCR 'TERMINATED'
Retired 1 1 2005
was compatable with SONY #55778-19in
good condition, minus 1
a scratch on side from a tossed wrench!
#45321 A 1 VCR became destructive
vandelizing inserted VHS attachments
owners recommendation: replacement

Robot class visual
DVD #99881
DOLBY digital surround sound,
6 disc storage
and state of the art remote control
Discounted and recommended
by a local consumer poll
Attached to SONY #55778-19in
new visual entertainment embarked


Robot #45321 A 1 VCR
was discarded after an under arm hug
and a 'mumbling' march
inserted in T-bin 30 gal
A cushion of daily literary journals
and South American rhines

... on with modern times!
 
this reads like an instruction manual...seems like greek to me...as do all instructions...biting nails...where is Quasar anyway?...was this a swan song?

different for sure..ty..blue
My Erotic Tale said:
Robot #45321 terminated
by quasar ©

Data:
Robot #45321 A 1 VCR 'TERMINATED'
Retired 1 1 2005
was compatable with SONY #55778-19in
good condition, minus 1
a scratch on side from a tossed wrench!
#45321 A 1 VCR became destructive
vandelizing inserted VHS attachments
owners recommendation: replacement

Robot class visual
DVD #99881
DOLBY digital surround sound,
6 disc storage
and state of the art remote control
Discounted and recommended
by a local consumer poll
Attached to SONY #55778-19in
new visual entertainment embarked


Robot #45321 A 1 VCR
was discarded after an under arm hug
and a 'mumbling' march
inserted in T-bin 30 gal
A cushion of daily literary journals
and South American rhines

... on with modern times!
 
Gestalt, an old one..

Binary stars
Gemination measure
Pulse captivating
Galactic treasure

Supernova charging
Strings ignite
Quasars spinning
Time and light

Bolide twins
conjunction beams
Harmonized music
Sonic streams.

Molten ashes
Solar past
Future Nebula
Found at last
 
bluerains said:
this reads like an instruction manual...seems like greek to me...as do all instructions...biting nails...where is Quasar anyway?...was this a swan song?

different for sure..ty..blue


Quasar was being harrased by 1201 and threatened because...I guess because he befriended me...the same as lebroz and du lac jennifer c and so many that get slammed for not thinking 1201's way. any way they sent me a pm with the threatening PM from 1201 and he said he would not be coming to lit any longer because of the insane poets that reign here... I like quasar's poems...here's another


Quasar I R
by quasar ©

codify:
(G)ateway to Elysian fields, a star speckled veil, the heavens, a baby blue cradled in spin and balance, UN-rocking and embraced by Atmos.

(A)m I... nano-seen to thee? Liquid rock, spearing sphere, celestial bright reflected shine near the moon's constant dance.

(I) R An amber's short rise from a flickering fire. A click on a never ending ticking clock. A moment in time. A gaseous temple shrine, an I.

(N)umeric unequationed encounter that cast a gleaming eye's passion, my branch in vein seeded, sprout and who knew ... I R A Quasar!

(E)nergy omitted in an aura of infrared brightness propelled into a paradox of equational pursuits. Expenditures of dream and porjeter.

(D)ies the light of a star as night slides away, into a Day of ultra violet's violent burn that's bright. A life basks in it's blasts and misses it not at night. Where I light, Quasar I R.

...

(I)lluminating till UN-Illumination!

(R)ising star

Quasar
 
oh I love this too...

My Erotic Tale said:
Quasar was being harrased by 1201 and threatened because...I guess because he befriended me...the same as lebroz and du lac jennifer c and so many that get slammed for not thinking 1201's way. any way they sent me a pm with the threatening PM from 1201 and he said he would not be coming to lit any longer because of the insane poets that reign here... I like quasar's poems...here's another

Quasar if your out there...know that you are blessed with the knowing...and I love your poetry...poems don't have to be perfectly in structure to be loved...I think that is why there are so many poets ..just look online ...thousands and thousands of poetry sites and blogs...everyone is a poet...giving of their experience and wisdom and all its multi world of forms...be it 12 or whomever writes a single thought in starlite...be blessed today ...hug a tree for bo and you...
Quasar I R
by quasar ©

codify:
(G)ateway to Elysian fields, a star speckled veil, the heavens, a baby blue cradled in spin and balance, UN-rocking and embraced by Atmos.

(A)m I... nano-seen to thee? Liquid rock, spearing sphere, celestial bright reflected shine near the moon's constant dance.

(I) R An amber's short rise from a flickering fire. A click on a never ending ticking clock. A moment in time. A gaseous temple shrine, an I.

(N)umeric unequationed encounter that cast a gleaming eye's passion, my branch in vein seeded, sprout and who knew ... I R A Quasar!

(E)nergy omitted in an aura of infrared brightness propelled into a paradox of equational pursuits. Expenditures of dream and porjeter.

(D)ies the light of a star as night slides away, into a Day of ultra violet's violent burn that's bright. A life basks in it's blasts and misses it not at night. Where I light, Quasar I R.

...

(I)lluminating till UN-Illumination!

(R)ising star

Quasar
:heart:
 
this is a very small version of chapter 3 of...
"Return to the Portal of the Vixen Planet"

Star seeds~

We planted the star seeds late last fall
along the back edge of a pasture of rye grass
come late spring / early summer we were in awe
when the tiny stars 'hatched' and rose at last

I would never have believed that stars hatched
but there they were flying like butterflys with tiny flash lights
as the sun went down the stars arose, crisscrossed and dashed
in the night these baby stars were born and took flight

They danced around and hovered over the earth
before making the journey to the sky where they will lay
we felt blessed to watch these stars in their birth
they were fire flys but we relished the idea of stars being made
 
I had to go find this link

in my bluefolder to go with this story...I like the little bits of it...makes me pay attention more...send some more snips...

http://micro.magnet.fsu.edu/primer/java/scienceopticsu/powersof10/index.html



My Erotic Tale said:
this is a very small version of chapter 3 of...
"Return to the Portal of the Vixen Planet"

Star seeds~

We planted the star seeds late last fall
along the back edge of a pasture of rye grass
come late spring / early summer we were in awe
when the tiny stars 'hatched' and rose at last

I would never have believed that stars hatched
but there they were flying like butterflys with tiny flash lights
as the sun went down the stars arose, crisscrossed and dashed
in the night these baby stars were born and took flight

They danced around and hovered over the earth
before making the journey to the sky where they will lay
we felt blessed to watch these stars in their birth
they were fire flys but we relished the idea of stars being made
:) :)
 
bluerains said:
this reads like an instruction manual...seems like greek to me...as do all instructions...biting nails...where is Quasar anyway?...was this a swan song?

different for sure..ty..blue

Thank you Blue,

I did write that after purchasing a DVD when my VCR went out and the instructions for the programming the remote read like poetry to me.

The stars may be far
but they can touch me
 
EARTH CONTROL
TO MAJOR TOM...

We are sailors
in an uncharted sea
You the voided outpost
of our underground world
lurking in slinking shadows
but a fog in our mind
of understanding
over...
 
Early morning Musing!

Silence,
the lost frontier,
has been rediscovered
on Aldebaran...
Can I buy a ticket?
No?
Shit....


QP :nana:
 
DNA v1.1

Are we not all
composed of that
binary code that
exists in the space
between stars?
 
Alkaline trio
alien ant farm begat
units of light speed
circling zero plus one
magnetic time zone
Inhales silence..
 
bluerains said:
EARTH CONTROL
TO MAJOR TOM...

We are sailors
in an uncharted sea
You the voided outpost
of our underground world
lurking in slinking shadows
but a fog in our mind
of understanding
over...

10-4
major tom to ground control
the mission is marble
squadron complied
dark shadow cast only casts more light
on the facts of the darkness
the mass in grey matter mesh
with justice in one hand
and compassion in the other
over....
 
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