The Probe (2)

The Probe (2)

A Poem by Terry O'Leary

The scientists flung the Rosetta      
like spinning a ball in rouletta.
      The nerds were annoyed
      when their progeny buoyed.
All was saved with a back turbojeta
Settling down on an icy ast'roid,
which was neither oblong nor spheroid,
      they said "Philae be grounded",
      instead she rebounded
and almost was lost in the void.
With war games and money misdealt
the project was left needing gelt.
      And cells lacking power
      sent nerds to the shower
while watching the meteor melt.

© 2016 Terry O'Leary


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Added on October 9, 2016
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Terry O'Leary
Terry O'Leary

France



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a physicist lacking gravity... learning more and more... about less and less... until we finally know... everything about nothing... more..

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