Short Hypothesis Poems
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Is the data congruent?
Is the hypothesis centrivical?
A mix of incongruent inconsistencies
Go back to the lab
Put in on a slab
Revamp the mix
in dark searches shocks
thought with care that of pair found
in light they may not
Morning memoriams
Mid day malaise
High noon hypothesis
Sunshine solutions
Half moon hempherics
Evening epitaphs
Nightmare puratory
Dawn desires dead
M. m,.
There once was a fogbow so white,
Who cried, "All my colours took flight!"
Said Rainbow, "Your elbows
Keep bending your bow~~so
Each bend spills another colour outright!"
"There's no such thing as 'Global Warming'"
- That "hypothesis" my skeptic friends ignore.
Yet to all those with objections forming,
I suggest you check the price of maple syrup at your store!
Dinosaur Dodoitsu #5
(Just a hypothesis… smiles.)
Methane was in low supply.
Dinosaurs began to die.
Preparations made for man
Who breathes oxygen?
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Dodoitsu
Dinosaur Dodoitsu #2
(Just a hypothesis… smiles.)
God created dinosaurs
To remove methane from air
Earth needed more oxygen.
So man could survive….
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Dodoitsu
Dinosaur Dodoitsu #1
(Just a hypothesis… smiles.)
Early in Earth’s History,
Toxic gases floated here.
Methane ratio was too high,
But God had a plan.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Dodoitsu
Dinosaur Dodoitsu #4
(Just a hypothesis… smiles.)
If dinosaurs breathed methane,
And plants gave off CO2,
What in this world would they do?
When methane was gone…
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Dodoitsu
Dinosaur Dodoitsu #3
(Just a hypothesis… smiles.)
Dinosaurs that roamed the earth
Breathed in methane from the air.
CO2, which they exhaled,
Made earth plants flourish.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Dodoitsu
Once there was a teacher by name Jenish Anthony "the Holy"
represented success by the simple equation “E=C2” coolly
“E” success in any endeavor of value
“C” uncompromising pursuit of a value
Bloody this hypothesis of Jenish"the great teacher" is no folly!
theory
theoretical, empirical
assuming, questioning, predicting
hypothesis, principle, discipline, tradition
reinforcing, studying, repeating
conventional, customary
practice
Listen to poem:
From olden days of gods and goddesses,
Most of them did not keep their promises,
When we had appeased
They mostly had teased
Today, they are just some hypothesis.
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The most positive hypothesis is:
And I, if I be lifted up from the earth,
Will draw all men unto me.
John 12:32 This has been tested
Through the years,
And it still stands true.
Will you test the hypothesis
Or still sit around being blue?
The positive hypothesis is John 12:32.
wrote 9-14-10
It is realy surprising that
walking, even running towards
or through someone's heart
takes seconds or ages.
What makes them so short or long, the ranges?
Is it because of the power of love
or of the strength of lovers who are in races
or maybe, only a hypothesis?
Or maybe
it suddenly happens
when a heart feels an emptiness
“Life by inhalation
Death in exhalation
The now, celebration”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
We read the scriptures
A hypothesis
How may we explore
Depth of consciousness
Save through sentience
For alignment
Of thought, word, deed
With pulse of love
We need to change
Narrowness
Attachments
Are blockages
Act now
Before
Death
18-December-2020
Empowered am I
Change of ideals
Knots to untie
The positive reveals
So much to do
No time to waste
Create an opus too
No cut and paste
I read and digest
Then spell out
A hypotesis to test
The title to shout
Will they read?
The ideas, new
A hybrid seed
For only a few
Let's start at home
Follow me, please
The rest can roam
Late, sagacity, seize
A hypothesis of learning,
What, indeed, are we earning?
Knowledge is what we're gaining,
Answers to questions burning,
A quest to advance our learning,
For solutions we are searching,
In our soul's deep yearnings,
Our futures should be more deserving,
Pass the baton on to the young,
Their life of Earth has just begun,
An endless search for learning,
What, indeed, are we earning?
The quiet reaction
is better than wow,
hmm or that's deep,
Producing more
thought in you is
what I aim to do,
creating more wonder
into what your thinking,
is the hypothesis
my poetry
wants to
answer
Hedonically
adding pleasures
to your body
so it has a trickle up
effect from words
untouched
and utterly...
My poetry will
have you reaching
for warm towels
to wipe away these
Morning hallelujahs
Amen
The shining sun’s luminous effulgence
remains unknown but for a reflection
reminding the great star of its brilliance,
signalling need of manifestation,
that The one consciousness feels elation.
Take it or leave it, so say the scriptures,
in this reflected world, caricatures
as entities, assuming feeble form,
know not their true immense, boundless stature
until so feeling, bliss magnetism warm.
26-June-2021
the train blows in a hurry
Travelling from city to city
making a route for the night
today is Tuesday and it is cold
perspectives are average or weak
no progress or big positivism
no great impulse nor great time
lethargic Octobery times of the year
not to mention these emotions
A sea of uncertainties and criticism
A torment of hypothesis and thoughts
A crisis of emptiness and teeth cracking moments
writing white sh*ts of paper.
We are not trapped by iron bars ~ but by vibrating strings in a play
Stars, atoms, creatures and time itself are string figures still quivering
Ten heavens are trapped together by these unseen strings still weaving
All between the innumerable fingers of Saklas, still twisting
(Inspired by the scientific hypothesis of string theory, which states that everything on a subatomic level is made up of one-dimensional, vibrating strings).
Does everything in nature have a purpose
It would seem so just on the surface
By saying all had a purpose a creator is implied
Therefore it's up to each observer to decide
A system that runs like a clockwork design
Needs a masterful manipulator whatever kind
The term logic applies to this hypothesis
Without logic humans become their own apotheosis
Giving the final meaning once and for all
In the absence of logic the cosmos would fall
I've been told the phrase, "you never know what you've got till it's gone"
I'd like to test this hypothesis with a short unfinished list.
Taxes, hospital bills, house payments, car repairs, insurance premiums, inflation
indigestion, flatulence, inflammation, arthritis and.... man-something dysfunction.
oh aye, I see it now! If only I imagine all these things have gone from me.
I never knew how bad adulting headaches got, I hope they go and flee.
The exclusively logical conclusion
of monotheistic-nationalistic strategizing,
rooted in anthropocentric caste-preservation,
is Winner or Loser fascism
AND
The inclusively ecological commencement
of polytheistic-international integrity,
flowering as Gaia Hypothesis caste-abolition,
is Winner and Winner panentheism.
Just as no one could sanely become
a fascistic panentheist,
we already have far too insanely many
monotheistic fascists.