On the Effect of Friction and Gravity The hard and wild inside him demands her painted bauble; she submits in urgent need to fly it fast.   He hurries with the whipcord, spends his all on the string to fling her toy a marriage of force and resistance. Yang and yin of spin conjoin in furious blurring and buzzing along a floor.   At last, the axis begins collapsing, the frenzied gyro spirals down its splendid death. The motion goes on wandering an unseen equation through her coil, rotating a diminutive planet he set spinning in her void. Susan Koefod Susan Koefod (skoefod@hotmail.com) wants it known she was nowhere near the Conservatory, that was not her with Professor Plum and she has no further comments on a lead pipe.