Long Poems About Science
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Long poems about science. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Pishashee
Poem Published
Yesterday 10:58pm
Yesterday 10:58pm
Evergreen Meadow: D-Block Chronicles. Chapters 3 & 4
Chapter 3:
Whispers of Change
The Spring Bloom Festival had passed, leaving Evergreen Meadow revitalized. Yet, a sense of unease lingered.
The D-Block elements, despite their contributions, were still haunted by something deep within.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the meadow, Zinc approached Ironside.
Zinc is a D-Block element, just like the others, and so shares a common background with the rest. Zinc is known for his protective qualities, often used in galvanizing to prevent corrosion; a...
Whispers of Change
The Spring Bloom Festival had passed, leaving Evergreen Meadow revitalized. Yet, a sense of unease lingered.
The D-Block elements, despite their contributions, were still haunted by something deep within.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the meadow, Zinc approached Ironside.
Zinc is a D-Block element, just like the others, and so shares a common background with the rest. Zinc is known for his protective qualities, often used in galvanizing to prevent corrosion; a...
#fiction
#science
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Pishashee
Poem Published
9th Feb 2025 10:48pm
9th Feb 2025 10:48pm
This One's For Luck
Element: Sulfer
The Voodoo Connection
Deep in the Louisiana bayou, where Spanish moss draped like ghostly whispers and the air hummed with crickets and frogs, resided Mama Sulfur, the Voodoo Queen. Her stilt shack, a vibrant patchwork of charms, herbs, and gator skulls, pulsed with raw elemental energy.
Mama Sulfur wasn't your typical voodoo queen. Her magic blended ancient traditions with the bayou's wild heart. Her parchment skin shimmered with a faint yellow glow, a reminder of the sulfur that coursed through her veins. Her piercing eyes held...
The Voodoo Connection
Deep in the Louisiana bayou, where Spanish moss draped like ghostly whispers and the air hummed with crickets and frogs, resided Mama Sulfur, the Voodoo Queen. Her stilt shack, a vibrant patchwork of charms, herbs, and gator skulls, pulsed with raw elemental energy.
Mama Sulfur wasn't your typical voodoo queen. Her magic blended ancient traditions with the bayou's wild heart. Her parchment skin shimmered with a faint yellow glow, a reminder of the sulfur that coursed through her veins. Her piercing eyes held...
#luck
#science
#sports
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Pishashee
Poem Published
4th Feb 2025 3:09am
4th Feb 2025 3:09am
Chemistry
The train rattled softly through the Georgia pines, golden hour spilling over fields of cotton like melted butter. I was scribbling equations in a weathered notebook—half-work, half-daydream—when the compartment door slid open.
She entered like a controlled reaction: precise, inevitable. Her curls were auburn chaos pinned with a pencil, and her eyes held the warm, calculating gleam of a labradorite gem. A faded "Standing on the Shoulders of Giants" tote-bag hung from her shoulder, stuffed with a biology textbook and a dog-eared copy of 'Cosmos'.
“Mind if I...
She entered like a controlled reaction: precise, inevitable. Her curls were auburn chaos pinned with a pencil, and her eyes held the warm, calculating gleam of a labradorite gem. A faded "Standing on the Shoulders of Giants" tote-bag hung from her shoulder, stuffed with a biology textbook and a dog-eared copy of 'Cosmos'.
“Mind if I...
#coffee
#dialogue
#fiction
#luck
#science
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ChaosScripted
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 9:20pm
5th Jan 2025 9:20pm
Shadows of Experiment
Title: The Web of Shadows: Unveiling the Octopus
Introduction
In "The Web of Shadows," we delve into the intricate and often opaque machinations of global power, drawing inspiration from Charlie Robinson's compelling "Octopus of Global Control." The narrative weaves together historical and contemporary operations that showcase the lengths to which governments will go to maintain control and influence over their populations and other nations. The story will intertwine the themes of surveillance, manipulation, and the erosion of civil liberties,...
Introduction
In "The Web of Shadows," we delve into the intricate and often opaque machinations of global power, drawing inspiration from Charlie Robinson's compelling "Octopus of Global Control." The narrative weaves together historical and contemporary operations that showcase the lengths to which governments will go to maintain control and influence over their populations and other nations. The story will intertwine the themes of surveillance, manipulation, and the erosion of civil liberties,...
#humankind
#science
#technology
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
17th Jul 2024 11:00am
17th Jul 2024 11:00am
Mutated Menagerie (collab with AfterSexDilemma)
We have all become mutations
Tested
Experimented with
horrifying results
Evolution has multiple ways through life
never a single one
Evolution is the alternative
for any existence
You were another in my garden
searching for that seed of birth
to grow onto and evolve
together as one, on earth.
Looking for life through deep space
Visions so vast
Light years from the human race
On that infinite road, we see planet ZYX13 up ahead
Orange and pinkish gases
Our space suits equipped, so we...
Tested
Experimented with
horrifying results
Evolution has multiple ways through life
never a single one
Evolution is the alternative
for any existence
You were another in my garden
searching for that seed of birth
to grow onto and evolve
together as one, on earth.
Looking for life through deep space
Visions so vast
Light years from the human race
On that infinite road, we see planet ZYX13 up ahead
Orange and pinkish gases
Our space suits equipped, so we...
#collaboration
#nature
#science
#scifi
#ShortStory
153 reads
6 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
11th Jul 2024 11:32pm
11th Jul 2024 11:32pm
Is Time Really Moving?
Why does everybody believe that time is moving?
How much do we actually know about time?
The author has a new theory that time is standing still.
Situations, people, and things change or move,
But time remains the same; it never changes or moves.
Has anybody ever thought about this subject?
Time is an abstract thing; it cannot be perceived with the senses.
Nobody can prove the theory that time is moving.
We can see and hear physical objects moving.
Moreover, we can see and hear events taking place,
But we can only envisage time...
How much do we actually know about time?
The author has a new theory that time is standing still.
Situations, people, and things change or move,
But time remains the same; it never changes or moves.
Has anybody ever thought about this subject?
Time is an abstract thing; it cannot be perceived with the senses.
Nobody can prove the theory that time is moving.
We can see and hear physical objects moving.
Moreover, we can see and hear events taking place,
But we can only envisage time...
#earth
#science
#sun
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
11th Jun 2024 12:07pm
11th Jun 2024 12:07pm
Third Space
(This is the beginning of a Sci-Fi Fantasy, that I may or may not publish. Just another side of me)
Don’t you hate opening a book and it starts with a question? Life does not happen that way, at least not in my life anymore.
I wake up every morning to routine and I love it. Nothing to make my mind spiral out of control. It has not always been that way of course.
In the beginning, there were so many questions that needed answers. Actions taken that I did not understand so again I needed answers. The constant need to question and get these...
Don’t you hate opening a book and it starts with a question? Life does not happen that way, at least not in my life anymore.
I wake up every morning to routine and I love it. Nothing to make my mind spiral out of control. It has not always been that way of course.
In the beginning, there were so many questions that needed answers. Actions taken that I did not understand so again I needed answers. The constant need to question and get these...
#fiction
#science
#ShortStory
75 reads
9 Comments
Ambiensse
Richard G
Richard G
Poem Published
14th Mar 2024 7:54pm
14th Mar 2024 7:54pm
New Beginnings
New beginnings
Constance and Dirk worked hard for the next few days on how the business could become more effective and the creative. Collecting new prospects for donors took a little effort as some, like Dirk, Lydia and Penny found that highlighting the benefits of a longer life and the sex with their vampire master or mistress got certain people eager to join up.
As Constance had centuries of experience in getting full vampires to take a small risk for what could be eternal life and the sex and the pure taste of blood was only marred by the vampire hunters that came and...
Constance and Dirk worked hard for the next few days on how the business could become more effective and the creative. Collecting new prospects for donors took a little effort as some, like Dirk, Lydia and Penny found that highlighting the benefits of a longer life and the sex with their vampire master or mistress got certain people eager to join up.
As Constance had centuries of experience in getting full vampires to take a small risk for what could be eternal life and the sex and the pure taste of blood was only marred by the vampire hunters that came and...
#sex
#science
#vampires
215 reads
5 Comments
Heisenberg68
Poem Published
14th Jan 2024 7:05pm
14th Jan 2024 7:05pm
Better Living Through Chemistry II
Better living through chemistry II
In the vast expanse where science meets the soul,
Seven seekers danced, each playing a vital role.
Their stories, like rivers, flow through the heart of time,
Illuminating paths, in rhythm and in rhyme.
Curie's Luminous Journey
In the shroud of night, Curie’s hands, bold and kind,
Wove radium’s light, a beacon for humankind.
Her brilliance, a star in medicine’s vast sky
Illuminating hope, where cure and care lie.
From her radiant discovery, a new dawn broke,
In the halls of...
In the vast expanse where science meets the soul,
Seven seekers danced, each playing a vital role.
Their stories, like rivers, flow through the heart of time,
Illuminating paths, in rhythm and in rhyme.
Curie's Luminous Journey
In the shroud of night, Curie’s hands, bold and kind,
Wove radium’s light, a beacon for humankind.
Her brilliance, a star in medicine’s vast sky
Illuminating hope, where cure and care lie.
From her radiant discovery, a new dawn broke,
In the halls of...
#science
#healing
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PAR
Poem Published
25th May 2023 9:23pm
25th May 2023 9:23pm
ELVIS
I know this is going to be a shock,
for some people,
but Elvis is dead.
That's why "crazy people"
should accept the facts at once
and move on.
How do I know Elvis is dead?
Because I am able to apply
the scientific methodology.
Now, I bet you will be asking yourself about
of the specificities of the scientific method,
and how it can be applied
to prove things based
on the facts we have at hand.
You were curious and want to know much more, right?
Well, bad luck my dears. ...
for some people,
but Elvis is dead.
That's why "crazy people"
should accept the facts at once
and move on.
How do I know Elvis is dead?
Because I am able to apply
the scientific methodology.
Now, I bet you will be asking yourself about
of the specificities of the scientific method,
and how it can be applied
to prove things based
on the facts we have at hand.
You were curious and want to know much more, right?
Well, bad luck my dears. ...
#science
#music
#dance
222 reads
4 Comments
Vampyre497
Poem Published
22nd Dec 2022 1:53pm
22nd Dec 2022 1:53pm
A Universe Removed
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.
But someone did. Or, some thing did. It heard us screaming out into the void for answers. It listened to us casting our calls out to see if we were alone in the vast emptiness of the universe and it decided to respond.
At first, the only things to notice were the telescopes and observatories. They sent back data the deep-space and intergalactic dust was moving at a rate that just did not make sense. Things were moving and transforming before our eyes on time-scales that were alien and dangerous. The...
But someone did. Or, some thing did. It heard us screaming out into the void for answers. It listened to us casting our calls out to see if we were alone in the vast emptiness of the universe and it decided to respond.
At first, the only things to notice were the telescopes and observatories. They sent back data the deep-space and intergalactic dust was moving at a rate that just did not make sense. Things were moving and transforming before our eyes on time-scales that were alien and dangerous. The...
#dark
#scary
#horror
#science
#scifi
296 reads
1 Comment
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
19th Nov 2022 7:17pm
19th Nov 2022 7:17pm
Otherworldly Memories Part IX: The Last Journey
#love
#science
#death
#rebirth
#memories
243 reads
3 Comments
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