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  HERBERT NEHRLICH (04 October 1943)
 
 
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  2277.     

Rays

It was a single golden ray,
sent by the morning sun.
As unexpected as a stray
right when the night was done.
It warmed the heart and all the blood
of one big rattlesnake,
its camouflage a coat of mud
and life was now at stake.

As sun gives life it takes away
from you your final breath.
A single ray of sunshine may
prepare you for your death.
 
Herbert Nehrlich
   
 

   
   
 

  2278.     

Rebound Hypercoagulability

He swept into the room, declaring that
there was a danger of, and all should know
a state that may just doom the man,
oh yes, he did agree that for this simple op
we'd be quite well advised to stop the coumadin,
but this is just elective, mark you, boys!
To which your humble servant's short reply
consisted of what could be called rebuttal
of the painful kind, dear Sir, did you not know
that any state of rebound as it would affect
coagulation upon cessation of the drug
is neither clinical nor biological for real?
 
Herbert Nehrlich
   
 

   
   
 

  2279.     

Rebutt Emanzipation Planz

Had my shower then the dinner
folks said clean must be a winner,
clipped my fingernails and toes
squeezed small pimple on my nose.
Kinky is a word erotic
which is derived from the exotic,
one never wonders of these matters
because one's mind goes into tatters
if rationale be thus applied
let guilt and culture be denied.
You ask, if I may be permitted
the question many hyper-titted
and floozy minds already pondered,
they shook their heads and then they wondered
but answers did elude them still.
Read on, my dear, and, if you will
I shall be ready to rebut
and have you over in my hut.
 
Herbert Nehrlich
   
 

   
   
 

  2280.     

Rebuttal To Rachel

Rachel:

There is a man who's never wrong
He dwells within a tower
He hoards his facts within his head
It is his source of power.

When folks shout up to question him
He wastes no time with charm
But gives out data, always right,
To take back to the farm.

Reply:

There is a woman who reminds
the man of a cute chicken
though chickens tend to wear their blinds
when plots expand and thicken.

A pecking order was conceived
by those of higher power,
some birds though always have believed
that men inside a tower

can be persuaded to come down
and face their feathered buddies,
but men in towers wear a gown
befitting fuddy-duddies.

So, it is best (is my advice)
to yield to higher powers
this principle only applies
to those outside of towers.
 
Herbert Nehrlich
   
 
 
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