The Missing Corner Poem by Graham Fowell

The Missing Corner



From bio-soup to Dinosaur
And then Hadron Collider,
The quest for information
Has spiralled ever wider.

From cave painting to pixel,
The truth is handed on,
Consigned to books and tablets
And father, daughter, son.

But with our falling knife discovery;
Mother Nature tried to warn us,
You won't complete the jigsaw
If you've lost one of the corners.

Monday, July 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Space
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