Thursday, March 20, 2008

A poem I wrote just now...

Eight little carbon atoms float in inner space
Ten smaller friends called hydrogen come find their place
Soon a chilly nitrogen quartet would like to play
Then finally two oxygen show up to make my day

You see these tiny little friends connecting, form a bond
Covalent interactions of which I am very fond
This partnership allows me to awake and not be mean
These friends you see make up the molecule that's called caffeine

6 comments:

The Unabashed Blogger said...

I just want you to know how "Gollum-ish" you are becoming...

The Irascible Neufonzola said...

I'll drink to that!

Percussivity said...

my precious... *gollum*

The Unabashed Blogger said...

It's starting to freak me out... If we see or hear you talking to yourself as we hike next week, we may need to tie you up...Slinker...

The Irascible Neufonzola said...

Take the rope off usss, preciousss! It burnsss, it doess!

grk said...

I just wept.


at the beauty.