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substitute) wrote2007-06-05 09:13 pm
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Physics poetry
There is no force, however great
To pull a wire, however fine
Into a horizontal line
That shall be absolutely straight
-- UnknownStone walls do not a prism make
They're better made of glass
If you had studied Science
You would not be such an ass
-- My father
Reynold's Law
That feed on their velocity.
And those whorls
Have smaller whorls,
And so on to viscosity.
for all my chemists
but Johnny is no more
for what he thought was H2O
was H2SO4
I'll mourn ya 'til I join ya
"A chemist has poisoned my brain!"
The cause of his sorrow
was para-dichloro
diphenyltrichloroethane
And the monk was immediately enlightened