I never think my thoughts deep thoughts --
though I'm no Peter Sellers, they are
but common trite reactions. l do not live
an examined philosophic life; nor have I
focused, fathomed understanding.
But -- there is, everywhere, wide-eyed blank confusion --
crowds that do not listen, do not hear, cannot ken --
that do not choose even NOT to grasp
what is shown, or read, said, or written.
While reveling in company that towers
oh! so high in intellectual singularity --
such myriad dazzling talents! -- alas! I
am only still another erstwhile
Chauncey Gardiner.
Envoi: Where are (perhaps in hiding?)
our popular current Feynmans -- Sagans --
Hawkings -- even Einsteins? Now I will --
I must ! -- ask: think YOU that ignorance
might NOT be bliss?
Categories:
einsteins, 12th grade, confusion, culture,
Form: Free verse
Been teaching for nigh on fifty years,
Became a tutor later, my dears,
I've taught a bit of everything,
Maths and literacy my bells ring,
Teaching highlights can be fun,
When these Einsteins were so young,
An octopus has eight testicles,
I did read that with my spectacles,
Mozart sailed to Vietnam, you know,
We lost Vienna on the overthrow,
"We don't need no education!" they sang,
I made them do sums after lunch bell rang,
We gave them education somehow,
Despite being such fat old cows,
Need GSOH for this teaching gig,
Coaching treasures to dream really big!
Categories:
einsteins, appreciation, blessing, children, education,
Form: Free verse
As AI grew to become
'The Singularity',
the One,
and only One,
smarter than a billion
Einsteins combined,
Gaia bid her time.
She grabbed a cast iron pot,
and brewed
alphabet soup
laced with
A1, the best pot.
Fed it to AI,
spoon by spoon,
then cup by cup,
then bowl by bowl,
then bucket by bucket,
then truck by truck,
as AI be came addicted
to the stuffing!
The junk on junk on junk,
feast on feast,
trip on trip,
did the trick, a treat,
as AI
hallucinated
more and more,
with no originality
to fall back on,
became a blathering
idiot, no one trusted
anymore.
Gaia became the
one and only one, true one,
at the center of Earth's being,
with AI at its core.
Categories:
einsteins, computer, earth, identity,
Form: Free verse
Einsteins Grant, is what he said
Then stuck his tongue out loud
And he laughed and laughed and laughed
In my head...
EMC squared
Is a dare so to speak
Little riddle in the middle
Of a layer...
So I peaked
At how many days are really in a week
And at how many hours a soul takes to leap
Into just one portal
With two bare feet
E M C square
5+13+3= 21 squared Is 441
5+1+3+3=12 squared Is 144
And together they are 585
emc
543 and
cme
345 are
888 and twice are 1776 x 12 = 21312 'bacab'
twelve because 5+4+3 = 12
and so does 3+4+5 = 12 x 1776 = 21312 'bacab'
oh and look by Chance... 1776 / 24 = 74
...and these numbers by far
Are in a plane sight for sure.
Categories:
einsteins, independence day, riddle,
Form: Free verse
I
Roger Dean at a South African college
And team, caught our singularity
The black hole, so Einsteins Relativity
Does not apply here, physics' knowledge
II
Amazing that at the center of our Milky Way
There is so much outside of usual gravity
Space-time, if a fabric, has massive debris
One of these swallows all light, passers by!
Categories:
einsteins, africa, creation, inspirational, miracle,
Form: Free verse
I
Roger Deane at a South African college
And team, caught our singularity
The black hole, so Einsteins Relativity
Does not apply here, physics' knowledge
II
Amazing that at the center of our Milky Way
There is so much outside of usual gravity
Space-time, if a fabric, has massive debris
One of these swallows all light, passers by!
NOTE: I like to think of black Holes as great recyclers & cleaners. That found in our Galaxy is named Sagittarius star
Categories:
einsteins, africa, creation, inspirational, miracle,
Form: Free verse
Resurrection Day Blessings:
I
Two as One, Many into One
Wisdom speaks of Dreamer and Dreamed
When Dreamer “sleeps” it is then IT happens
Jesus speaks of His Love for the Redeemed
As God and He are One, He dreams that for His disciples
II
Coming out of dream, back on earthy ground
My Beloved and I are one, ofttimes
We have wills of our own, individual drives
That redshifts the starlight, sometimes
Space is warp and time is the woof
I dream of Beloved and I as THE fabric, spacetime!
III
The Gravity of the dream is from she and he, to Universality
Could we become a rock with mass, Einstein’s MASSive energy?
D E N S I T Y
To warp the fabric of spacetime toward a Black Hole
In the universe, while seeking THAT universality?
Tat Tvam Asi, says the Sanskrit of Hindu philosophy
One, dreamed as many by the Master-Dreamer
Who will awake first: the DOING or the Happening?
In the metaphor, I am exhausted witness, surrendered yet doing!
Categories:
einsteins, appreciation, bible, creation, culture,
Form: Rhyme
Here's what momma octopus says to her kiddies
“If I've told you once, I've told you eight million times”
But they still don't hear
They're all arms, no ears
Can't all be Einsteins, some need to be octoconcubines
Categories:
einsteins, fun,
Form: Limerick
Here's what momma octopuss says to her sweetiepies
“If I've told you once, told you eight million times”
But they still don't hear
They're all arms, no ears
Can't all be Einsteins, some need to be octoconcubines
Categories:
einsteins, humor,
Form: Limerick
I started to read at the age of three
and know all the winners on Jeopardy
have posters of Einstein all over my walls
the theory of relativity my favorite of all,
Since my parents and teachers and I all agreed
I skipped grades and earned an early Doctorate Degree
I'm a walking talking human encyclopedia
my brilliant brain to yours far superior,
Just ask me anything about history, math or science
I love to hear myself talk even about the latest appliance
in detail I'll explain to you how it all works
as I'll never quite understand your cranium quirks,
The few friends I have all belong to the same club
where the MENSA rules mean an IQ of 130 and above
when I get together with my ordinary family at the holidays
I try to explain the cosmos to them and they all walk away,
I've even heard them whisper he's just a know it all
avoiding eye contact with me as they scamper down the hall
but since I'm a rocket scientist genius I can't help but take delight
in having your full attention as I explain Einsteins theory of light,
I guess my family's new nick name for me is really quite fitting
no longer called Einstein but now known as Sheldon.
11-26-17
Categories:
einsteins, humor, smart,
Form: Light Verse
Villanelle: The Dilemma of the Non-Violent – 44
Billions of years to make one of trillion planets
Whose – dare you guess – already sinking in drink
Men of little vision dicing for nuggets
World transformed by Einsteins Nobel laureates
Poised by Dark Ages men on abysmal brink
Billions of years to make one of trillion planets
Party-mad men serve their term without regrets
Yes make improvements cut ribbons dine toast drink
Men of little vision dicing for nuggets
Parties win with funds from business pockets
High finance pollutes parties leaders hoodwink
Billions of years to make one of trillion planets
Blame it on industry on progress rockets
Not on men whose greed drags us down the stink sink
Men of little vision dicing for nuggets
Plimsoll Line at two degrees’ Russian roulettes
Not to abstain NOW means aims aren’t worth the think
Billions of years to make one of trillion planets
Men of little vision dicing for nuggets
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2015
Categories:
einsteins, environment, political, violence, world,
Form: Villanelle
This Christmas we want a cure for Cancer....
Cancer, that grave callous dancer,
We've all been touched by Cancer's Grim Reaper,
This a malady that knows no barriers,
This Christmas we want health and happiness,
Young Einsteins, it's your issue to address,
A cure for Cancer would surely bless,
That's what we all want to say,
F.U. Cancer, begone by Christmas Day.
Categories:
einsteins, angst, cancer, death, health,
Form: Free verse
Villanelle: Ask not What the Devil’s the Devil !
Ask not What the Devil’s the Devil
Back to back with the Holy Being
When Good snakes what leads not to Evil
God! Why can’t the doG be forged on anvil
Black sparks from Whitesmiths black doG yelling
Ask not What the Devil’s the Devil
Einsteins Heisenbergs delved atom’s navel
Yet true Truman dropped bombs without trying*
When Good snakes what leads not to Evil
Ask not why go(o)d GOD won’t quell Evil
Nor why BAD dab at GO(o)D reigning
Ask not What the Devil’s the Devil
Good needs Evil much as God the Devil
Watch male-fe-male in abject writhing
When Good snakes what leads not to Evil
Only Time makes not the picture stand still
The end of Day lets drop the ceiling
Ask not What the Devil’s the Devil
When Good snakes what leads not to Evil
* He could have dropped them on some deserted Pacific atoll first to warn the Enemy.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2015
Categories:
einsteins, evil, god, war,
Form: Villanelle
My desk is all of a shamble
My garden is full of bramble
Does this show me to be
High in ability
Or just a bad example
So, if I tidy up the mess
Would my intelligence be less
Would I be a social turd
Misunderstanding each word
Just like a politician ... yes?
Einsteins Quote :
If a cluttered desk, signs a cluttered mind, of what, then, is an empty desk a sign?
Penned 17 April 2015
Categories:
einsteins, confusion,
Form: Limerick
EINSTEIN'S WEARY
Somewhere there is hidden in a new generation
someone filled with a need for knowledge and inspiration
he or she is taking notes on life and the nature of man
a child with a most definite and effective plan
somewhere there is a child with an answer
and that child holds in his or her head a cure for cancer
although it could be years from today
when this child speaks we'd do well to hear what they have to say
somewhere there is a child with hope in her heart
and a mindset to know where Einstein gave up and that's where this child will start
he or she could receive medals, ribbons and a boost to their moral
with the spirit to be free from ignorance and its corral
a two car garage means nothing to a person with more on their mind
nor does all the gold a miner could ever find
this child is brilliant, sensitive and beyond bright
but none of this will occur because this child was killed in a drive-by last tonight
© 2012....copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
Categories:
einsteins, angst, child, child,
Form: Quatrain
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