By looking hard at traces of physics envy in the social sciences, these poets are able to diagnose the pathologies of race science and urban social theory.

On the tying of the threads the forthdrawn parts of the ligaments make turns, which can eventually be further fixed to the fundus with one or two Sutures.

There is no stability; only politics. The Republic is not what it once was. The Senate is full of greedy, squabbling delegates. There is no interest in the common good.

A cuckoo sat on a gate-post singing his broken June tune[.]