Sci wrote haikus for a while. She found them relaxing. And this gave her a small, evil little idea: daily poems. Poems of SCIENCE. And grad school. Perhaps mostly grad school because it’s more of a tragicomedy.
Why write poetry? After all, it will never be the kind that shows you the dark recesses of Sci’s soul. She got that out of her in high school. And she should inform you that the darkest recesses of her soul never get much darker than a nice wine red. So why?
Why not? And does anyone else notice that “poem” starts to look really badly misspelled when you look at it for too long?
Poem of the Day #1:
All hail breakfast blend!
harbinger of wakefulness
for you, I arise
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