Bayesian Inference Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Bayesian Inference

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It's the basics man
Blue car with a spider lawyer
Lights on a swimming pool at night
She speaks French when she cheats
Green chiffon ghetto lit with blow
Orange face on a palm tree
Have you quit looking for magic
These islands all have their priests
Ball with iron spikes
Mt Herman is a portal at night
Religion should never have guns
Space is elegant mystery
All these kingdoms are given to me

Poisonous spears bite like bigots
England has a Holy language
Fresco of the ancient visitors
Meaning amidst the nautious sea
Innuendo like nebular lizards
Self awareness like a universe
Living electricity
Eclectic fear plays chess
Balmy identity with no country
Emotions made of protein
The pigs ran violently down the hill
Neurotic neutron weapons
Three pounds of consciousness

Bayesian inference sees the exorcist

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 08 August 2013

A great poem, like it.

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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