Tesla Poems - Poems about Tesla

A Porch Swing's Tale The sun hangs low, a bruised peach in the sky my old boots are caked with the red dust of a journey I never started three This here porch swing rocks on, steady and slow but my soul feels like it's caught between the back porch and the front gate somewhere between a hello and a goodbye,...

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A birth of new life In the middle of the night He stands still Showered upon the earth Bringing new hope and beginnings Accomplishing their will The making of curiosity The earth's feature Brought his mind and body on a hill...

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FORM : Tesla Form : 3/6/9 _____________________ [ Poet’s note of interest ~ Tesla’s Birth : 10 July, around midnight : 1856 : stormy weather | Poem came through : 10 July, 3.33am : 2025 : winter rain | Numerologically speaking 3.33 is the divine number of alignment. Standard time in Croatia, where Tesla was born & SAST...

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Tesla the inventor an eccentric Serbian once worked for a businessman an entrepreneurial USAnian when Edison had an idea bright saw the light and invented DC electricity positive and ground as found in a battery then Nikola created AC as used in the home by the whole family a contest still a power struggle if you will however Tesla the car employs both forms of energy as does the phonograph so tho' posthumously looks like...

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Backlit in life’s shadows – the exacting burden of responsibilities – you are lost. Bathed in light amongst shadows of trials and tribulations that internal hope defrosts; one can but surmise your inner strength, as the light bends to reveal the cost. ...

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I can also say that, in my heart, I firmly believe... Since my youth, before bedtime, kneeling on my bare knees, I prayed to God. I prayed that way until I reached the age of 50. From that time onwards, I pray a bit different, but it doesn't matter, the essence is the same, and...

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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 kills the forest His cleaning of the house affects the poorest He's...

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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 house Never mind who first we douse, Set the scene For what will...

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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 pent up sigh, it’s crystal clear a break is needed; The Model...

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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 smartest....

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Investment is the best way to generate more income for yourself. Trading and investing with a Tesla platform and a trusted account I earned a profit of 50% daily and a total of $30,000 after 5 days of successful trading and mining for me with a minimum investment of $2000 in my wallet, I...

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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 go of being a creator, then it becomes a sounding board,...

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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 be in-between both, then that hate would be blown into an...

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28/07/2021 Hundred dreams In the eyes I just scream Mind is a landmine while I walk the deathbed made find my style, lost a smile, It is the same all day Modern Society loves For how I live and pay Insta liking no true loving , Constant fighting, with my own mind health That is why I scream ,look at this bit Nobody hero, that is...

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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 an incandescent mass we have originated, and into a frozen...

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