Poetry Is Everywhere

POETRY IS EVERYWHERE There exists a poetry in everything Even science and maths including. But just imagine that Einstein fellow Writing his lines as follows : E equals m b squared…? No E equals m d squared….? No E equals m c squared……ah, sounds good! Newton saw bananas falling but understood That they meant nothing to him - just food. Then some lemons falling…no good. But, apples ! As soon as he saw them It locked in his poetry-brain stem. And Archimedes, watching water gush Over the sink, but got no rush. Or spill over the soup bowl ? No again.. But in his bathtub……OK eureka in his brain! How about Pythagoras who often made rants About the squares on his chequered pants? No good. Squares on a hippopotamus? Afraid not, it was too monotonous. For old Pytho’s poetry muse If had to be squares on the hypotenuse.