These are rhymed and free form poems that express my thoughts on art, science, philosophy, life, love, politics and death as told from a scientist's point of view in some cases. This is poetry book No. 8
Arrow You shot an arrow through my heart It was a good move on your part I thought of it as an achievement so smart Because it caused me never to depart
The arrow pierced through my very soul Because it placed me under your control I suppose it was definitely your goal And I inevitably fell in love in whole
Love is in someways a game And it becomes a beloved acclaim Which one could inevitably claim That love is an eternal flame
That burns forever brightly without fear I know that you would definitely agree, dear
A lovely sketch!
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