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An English Major Explains the Beauty of the Dirac Equation With No Success Whatsoever

An English Major Explains the Beauty of The Dirac Equation with No Success Whatsoever

Schrodinger, mostly famous for playing the piano
in the well-known comic strip by Schulz,
was not related to Vince Guaraldi.

It would be irrational to assume
any blood relationship could exist
between a comic strip character
and an actual pianist.

However, when particles of fiction
interact with particles of actual events
and individuals in the real world,
a blurring of fields
spins reality into questions
about perception and the role
of perception in its ability
to effectively distinguish
differences between what's real
and what's imagined.

The absolute value of this interaction
between variant components
is sometimes expressed
in terms of contradictory constants,
but these constants have the propensity
to collide and reform themselves 
into elements which are not 
constant at all.

The resulting spin of post collision particles
sends stability into temporary disarray,
which continues until intertia slows
the particles into an equilibrium of sorts.

The Dirac Equation is composed 
of symbols and letters and numerals
which are virtually incoherent
to 99.8% of English majors,
who generally agree
that The Dirac Equation
(like most other equations)
is only beautiful 
when one is able
see the unfamiliar
constellation of arrows 
and capitals mixed with lower case letters
and brackets and parentheses and commas
and what appear to be fractions 
as beautiful because the sum 
of their appearance 
cannot reasonably be categorized
as ugly.

Jim Babwe

Copyright © Jim Babwe | Year Posted 2019



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The New 19

The New 19

It maybe could be just the flu.
It maybe could be just a pesky runny nose.
It maybe could be more than those.
But now it's acting like a thug--
a tiny bully with a tiny rubber hose.


That's exactly how it is
with the new 19.
The new 19.

If your hair is gone,
if your hair is straight,
if your hair is curled--
it doesn't matter to the new 19
because the new 19 
is spreading all around the world.

Look out for the new 19
because the new 19 is cold and mean.

It's an ugly, tiny, thug.
It's a microscopic bug.
It's a cold and mean
disease machine.

You better grab a bar of soap.
You better wash your hands.
You better keep 'em clean.

Don't be sneezing in my face.
Keep your distance. Keep your space.
It's time to save the human race--
time for fightin', time to win,
time to win the war
against a tiny titan.

It's time to wipe the counters,
time to wipe the floors.
time to show the new 19
exactly how to find the exit doors.

Jim Babwe

Copyright © Jim Babwe | Year Posted 2020

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How To Write Poetry

How to Write Poetry  

Wear dark clothes. 
Be troubled. 
Maintain a mysterious gaze into the unknown. 

Tell others you stare into the future, 
but it looks so much like the past and present, 
you worry about repeating yourself.  

Slump at the desk. 

Stand slowly. Walk tentatively. 
Reveal secrets. 
Wreck your eyes, lose your glasses, 
then write about injustice.  

Maintain a mysterious gaze into the unknown. 

Tell others you stare into the future, 
but it looks so much like the past and present, 
you worry about repeating yourself.  

Squint—even when you do not need to squint. 
Project weakness, illness, and strength—simultaneously.  

Strap a broken watch to your thinner wrist. 
Hide shoes in thick bushes  
near the liquor store and deny, deny, deny.  

Confess. Apologize. Rant. 

Change your mind freely.  
Issue quiet cryptic warnings—in writing.  
Carry signs which display incoherent messages. 

Speak to inanimate objects.  

Be dramatic.  

Here is an example:  

Beware, dreary midnight bird. 
Foreboding darkness fills the abyss 
like darkness fills an abyss.  

Foolish shadows hide as love sinks 
into the foreboding personification 
of suffering hibiscus—
stunted, drooping from toxic fumes 
spewed from the disappointment factory
where hopelessness, itself,
loses hope and flops face first
into the inevitable soup of tragic disaster.

Copyright © Jim Babwe | Year Posted 2022

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Zenith University

Zenith University   

I am a proud graduate  
of Zenith University,  
where the quality stays on  
until the little dot  
shrinks and goes away.  

I attended that fine institution  
with Tom and Jerry,  
Heckl, Jeckl, Mickey, Minnie,  
Da?y, Donald, Daisy,  
Huey, Dewey, Louie,  
Speedy, Wile E., Gumby, Pokey,  
Yogi, Boo Boo, Dino, Chucko,  
Hobo Kelley, Lassie, Bozo,  
Betty, Barney, Bam Bam Rubble, 
Wilma, Pebbles, Fred,  
Casper, Felix, Sheri? John,  
Gentle Ben, and Mr. Ed.     

Astro, Elroy,  
Judy, George, and Jane--  
Eddie Haskell, Wally Cleaver,  
Mom and Dad and Little Beaver.    

Favorite Martian--Flying Nun,  
James Arness--smoking gun, 
Spanky and Alfalfa,  
Larry, Moe, and Curly.

Tests consisted   
of posted patterns.
To see those,  
you had to get up early  
like Jack LaLanne and Buns of Steel, 
Captain Kangaroo.  

Mid-morning classes included  
Monte Hall (quite a deal), 
Bob the Barker (not the builder). 

Allen Ludden passed the words,  
Henson brought a yellow bird. 

After dinner, 
after sunset  
we did our homework   
with Maxwell Smart and 99,  
Gomez and Morticia,  
Uncle Fester, Lerch, 
and Flipper.  

We saw The Rifleman get Branded.
We saw The Fugitive get framed.  
We saw The Guppy blown off-course.
We saw Gilligan get blamed.

Hogan’s Heroes, Lost in Space,  
Dr. Casey, Marcus Welby,   
Adam 12, Ponch and John. 
Cecil and his buddy, Beanie,  
Major Nelson and his Jeannie.    

Brought to us by   
PF Flyers, US Keds,  
Irish Spring, Mr. Clean,  
Betty Crocker, Duncan Hines,  
Orange Crush, Good and Plenty, 
Pepto Bismol, Alka Seltzer,  
Instant Breakfast, Ford.  

Lucky Charms and Cocoa Pu?s, 
Captain Crunch and Frosted Flakes,  
Hostess Twinkies, Snoballs--
shredded coconut on smallish
dome-shaped chocolate cakes.  

Double Mint and Pontiac.  
Wonder Bread and Cadillac.  
Mighty Dog and Coppertone.  
Outer Limits, Twilight Zone.  

Brinkley, Huntley, 
Putnam, Dunphy,
Disney once a week.

Sunday polka bubbles
courtesy of Lawrence Welk,
who counted all the way
to three or four
before he used his accordion
to speak.

Zenith University provided  
glowing lessons--
many of these presented
in convenient, 30-minute sessions.

By the way,
I completely disagree with anyone
and everyone who claims Z.U.
fried our brains or wasted them away.

I express my gratitude
by picking flowers, presenting them  
directly to the screen 
on every Mother’s Day. 

Copyright © Jim Babwe | Year Posted 2024


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