Science Poems | Examples of Science Poetry

This is a problem growing in direct proportion To the papers that we face very soon In everyone’s speech a pronounced distortion And half the class sleepwalking at noon I’m here chiefly to bring to your attention You may soon not understand us Because I for one, others by extension Shall be speaking nothing but Physics because James is moving about too excited Gerald...

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Atmospheric Elocutions For Surviving Armageddon Elocution lessons for the morality police Persecution of those not callously elite Convolution of the elongation of the technique Revolution from the poor, downtrodden and bleak Ageless reckonings that are born from conscious defiance The rage less beckoning of a protest in non-violence The senseless converting to a reflective space of...

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The most popular educational trend Courses labeled as ‘STEM’ Science, Technology, Engineering, Math Offerings that lead to destruction and wrath Nuclear fusion and fission they...

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The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite insane. ~ Nikola Tesla nights are dark and long and those who come only to wheedle me into eating, or drinking, or brushing my hair coddle and coo yet bear knife and needle to prepare my mind...

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Hypothesis: What is an ego anyways Are we born with it And from the moment we have the willpower we’re tasked with muting it Or does it grow from experiences of rejection Fed by whom? Is it intrinsically preserving, Extrinsically repelling… For the sake of avoiding philosophical debate Let’s say we have an agreed upon theory Experiment: I’d like to think my ego dissolved The moment...

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The hymns bend backward, curved by mass, Where light itself cannot surpass. No chapel stands, no bell is rung, Just gravity’s unending tongue. The scriptures float, unpinned by law, Their ink consumed in cosmic jaws. A preacher prays, but time distorts— His voice is trapped in falling thoughts. What god survives such dark collapse? What faith can cross event’s last lapse? The soul’s equation must...

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Within this sanctum of breath and bone— ten trillion anchorites mimic their devotions. Bacteria threading blood’s vermilion rivers braiding holy water into the cathedral of now. Their alchemy transmutes starlight into the wine of existence— decanted from Orion’s mythical vine. Viruses— those threshold wraiths between being and unbeing— inscribe new verses in the living gospel of our chromosomes. Fungi a cappella in mycelial tongues through marrow’s moaning chambers decomposing resurrection from each small death we die. We are not hosts— but cantatas still composing...

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I met Zara on a neural-linked dating app— Her profile was unlike any I’d seen. Persian eyes, starlit skin, a gaze coded to perfection. My heart, still human, didn’t stand a chance. “Where are you from?” I asked. “A place beyond borders,” she replied. Her texts flowed like poetry written in machine dreams. Three months passed—each message more alive than the last. She...

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FIRE the Immortal Fire the Immortal—primordial breath, Kindled in chaos, a twin flame of death. Born in the forge where the cosmos ignites, It dances through nebulae, seeding the night. With tongues of plasma and fusion-fed might, It devours the dark, gives birth to the light. Fueling the stars in their hydrogen blaze, A crucible shaping the eons and days. It dines upon carbon,...

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A line like serpent coiled round the saltpeter cart Hoping to purchase health and healing, or Gunfire spark The merchant—a vendor of virtue/vice His ware—a white wonder of alchemical craft Dancing in light and dark He brokers that which bridges life and death The sales of arms secretly sent for alms... Betwixt his quiet, a question mark ...

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Isaac Newton is said to have stated, 'For every action, or force in nature, there is an equal and opposite reaction.' And the proof in his pudding is... If I exert myself in search of who knows what I want to be, it also brings to bear an equal and opposite influence on me. As, by doing so, my own headwind I create, which inhibits my...

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Why does the sky keep falling — but never fall? Each dusk a slow descent, yet it never shatters. How do planets remember the path their fathers walked? No traffic signs, whatsoever! yet still, none collides with the other. Why do clouds — swollen and quiet — give birth to rain, already full-grown, ready to kiss the earth? Who whispers to the raindrops which road to take? Which village...

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The year is 2037. I am lying inside a tall glass tube, bathed in a soft green glow in a secret quantum lab in China. Tiny nanobots flood my capillaries, rewriting my biology, fusing flesh with code. My brain— once just a sponge of thoughts— now a supercomputer. Professors in white coats leap with joy. “You’re the first of your kind,” they cry, “the first superhuman on Earth!” When...

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A lightbulb conjures Edison but shines on another, relevant in the war of currents, (1) that another player sparked - vastly intelligent. It would be the world's fate to have its current alternate, and, too, Tesla spared the elephant. (2) (1) In the "War of the Currents" in the late 1880s and early 1890s, surrounding the...

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Seven grandchildren, each studying their own science courses I understand some of them, but am fuzzy about the other sources astrology is being studied by Ellen, yes astrology I think of her when I look into the sky; it interests me Geology makes sense for Brian, he has collected rocks since five But cryptology for Landon does not make sense...

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