Cl@ssific@tionism - Poem by bill costley
While you're reading this
Somebody's deciding whether
it's filling empty minds with
stuff of the classifiable category
that oughtn't be open to just
anybody reading this. Trilemma:
Open, Closed, Classified.
Classified's a transient value
of sometimes no value @ all.
[Ex. Air is getting sorta scarce.]
Classified /not-quite classified?
Classified; lest panic ensue.
You can all breathe now. Closed.
(08 DEC 10, Santa Clara CA) v4
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