Best Tesla Poems

Tesla’s mind, A kinetic, static attic filled to the brim;
With magical ease he displayed his energy laboratory.

In centrifugal dance, grey matter clogs to universal energy; round and round, resounding souls spew forth from Tesla tricks.

Burning holes in his soul’s pockets; creativity never sleeps.  On...

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For Poetry Soup competition 'Sing me... a jingle' sponsored by Lyric Man
  Entered May 26th 2015

It's the future and it's here today, gonna change the way you drive
So come out the dark, reignite the spark and make your driving come alive

Tesla Tesla it's the...

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Tesla what in the hell did they do to you.
They stole your ideas and then they left you,
Sitting with nothing they stole your dreams.
They took your gadgets and your machines.

Edison admitted he should not have let you go.
The biggest mistake that he would ever know.
At...

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Entrusted by the Gods
with the secrets of heavens,
Nikola Tesla, *

like a new Prometheus, **
 
into the deem-lighten world of
phenomena walked
determined to dissipate ignorance's fog
and
let divinity's knowledge of universal
laws shine bright.

Alas,

Man's haze of confusion and doubt
didn't allow the intensity of his shining mind illumine
technology's path till...

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THE SUN, EARTH & MOON
(Alternative title: Sygyzy)
The sun is the past—
crucible of the
epigenetic light.
The earth’s the present—
inexorably
our arrogant might.
The moon’s the future—
a desolate orb
frozen in its plight.
 
Modern science says: The sun is the past, the earth is the present, the moon is the future. From...

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Tesla Coil Radio

Rock and very strange
In your ears Tesla does spark
Enlighten writings
...

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Why Would Anyone Buy A Tesla And A MAGA Hat

Why would anyone patronize Elon Muck?
Muck rode the coattails of his friend Donald Duck
Muck and Duck went up the hill
To serve us a bitter pill
Their fascism has left the country horror-struck

Muck's shaking of the tree, and...

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"My brain is only a receiver, in the universe
there is a core from which we obtain knowledge,
strength and inspiration."

The human brain as a mass of neuronal sensitivity,
has no power to enlarge its awareness by itself alone,
yet once a person comes to understand
that it must let...

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"If your hate could be turned to electricity,
it would light up the whole world."

And if that hate rose up, and you like a volcano
shattered, bursting through every eclectic synapse
of your tortured brain; if your mind, it being so close to God
that no space could ever...

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Woke up to a perfect Summer day,
a blue sky hits the Tesla’s tail lights; 
Let your worries fall apart and fray;

Hard working girl is gassed up to go,
a cup of coffee to chase those dollars;
But that Sun’s got a sumptuous glow;

She lets out a loudly...

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Thomas made the lightbulb, and Nikola made a coil,
each of them was brilliant over everything they'd toil.

And though they did amazing things with all their mind and heart,
neither liked the other one and so they worked apart.

They argued over processes and created quite a feud,
they...

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While listening on his cosmic phone
He caught the words 'Olympus blown'
A newcomer, being shown around
was guided there by way of sound

" she's listening " Archimedes found
to steps been laid upon the ground
Sir Isaac, while upside down
gave Albert a turn
saying "change that frown!"
Kelvin's finally finished his...

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Folks ask why
I chose Elon as my guy,
Smart and tough
Knows how to fight even when rough,
Let him loose
To put woke projects in the noose,
Cause a stir
For progressives to deter,
Stop the rot
That placed us all in this garotte.
Act with haste
Take a sledgehammer to the waste,
Clean up...

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Tesla’s magic wand,
Energy in the ether's;
Paints lightening art.

...

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Mu uncle Franklin
was a pro wrestler.
He lit up a room
like Nikola Tesla.

My aunt Judy
was a cake maker.
Her cakes were tall
like an LA Laker.

My brother Steve
played video games
-until my mom Kate
called him names.

Kate, to her credit
was a fine, fine artist.
But with brains, forget it.
I am the...

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