Limericks Tell of Science and Poetry

And sometimes tell on the writer

What if one was stuck with rhyming Oppenheimer and could only think of “Alzheimer.” Perhaps one would shift to finding verses for the other movie, Barbie. But then, what matches with “rhubarby?” I see what the trouble is. In a world where “pink sells,” I am a shade of gray.

Devil’s Workshop

The idle mind’s a hellish workshop. A devilish imp is the carhop. I’m living a curse, Finding words to my verse. I’ll just close the lid on my laptop.

Tail Feathers

I lived for a time in Detroit, And at quantum physics, adroit. I hopped through chronology And morphed my biology. Now flying is no great exploit

See Phyllis

A scientist family Willis Discovered a coccobacillus Then laughing with glee, They said you will see. We’ll name our next daughter Phyllis.

American writer

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I write about addiction to substances, behaviors, and thistles of the soul. I consider human rights to be God-given.

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