Science Heartbroken Poems

“O Judgement! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason.” Willian Shakespeare (from Julius Caesar, spoken by Marc Antony)

The pendulum of...

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Apoplectic curmudgeon fumbles...

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bringing jouncy, spectacularly crafted,
nuanced, zesty, noteworthy, creatively
spirited enlightened written poem.

This raggedy man doth inconsolably weeps
kept rudely awake whilst disobedient sheep
incur wrath...

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It’s all right if I fall apart
Vases are meant to be broken
My glue fails in togetherness
See ancient plain of jars stalwart
Old, weathered, and unwoken

It’s all...

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We are indebted seriously 
To all free spouts covered 
Whose nozzles hardly suspire
And hanged up to rest in subsequent sighs 
But keep hoping the wait...

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Run in time to the rhythm
and rage of the metronome grace.
Masses match, I see her fall in time.
Framed in thoughts of rain. 
Down she tumbles...

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O’ cleverest witch, yet
Prudent of all science,
mighty and sharp like 
a hunter’s blade.

On your strong infinite 
Spine you carry them;
real and imaginary
 demons, rational and...

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She cares deeply for me yet she doesn't even know me .
She hasn't met me, yet she holds on to me like she has touched...

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Your voice kisses the breath of the morning wind
Snapping in the solemnity that bears a cry unto God.
Angels have come to earth; that in slumber...

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We lived in a small room
Near the river
Ammi and I
She said she wasn’t pretty
I can’t imagine of anything
More graceful than her
She would devote hours 
peering at...

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Our story wasn’t heaven
our ending even worse
my spaceship now flies solo 
across the universe

if there’s any life on Mars
I haven’t got a clue 
the only...

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Naysayers

You know those people whom
Always have something negative to say, 
Got you believing you set your hopes too high. 
I could care less about the...

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Within your system 
of abstract data I'm the
invariable 
one; the broken semaphore
who yearns for an error-patch....

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Point, line and plan



The point is; that every second is counting for your destiny
The point is; that every human encounter is for a reason
The point...

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It felt better when 
I believed: that the cat in
the box still had the 

chance. And now the box
is open and I hate to 
be...

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Like splitting the atom I
split myself until nothing
remains but the idea 
of me in your head....

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