Sailors on the Electric Sea
We are the sailors on the electric sea,
Bound for imaginary destiny.
Born to the oar,
Who knows what for,
Let’s raise a glass to irony.
Little Electron
Things cohere, by whose decree?
Who declared this quantum affinity?
Plus and minus, p and e —
Little electron, who made thee?
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Love these--they leave you wanting more!
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