I want to linger here
as people leave the party
I want to stay with you.
When the last of us goes
this adventure is officially over.
I miss it already.
I want to linger here
as people leave the party
I want to stay with you.
When the last of us goes
this adventure is officially over.
I miss it already.
Today I was challenged to have a poem about The Scientific Method in slam style on my blog by 10 p.m. Challenge complete!
In case you’ve forgotten the components…
Scientific method-
THE POEM:
Recognize the problem
form definition of the complication
formulation, computation,
I hypothesize;
I strategize.
All the data I analyze
analyze
analyze.
I synthesize the truth of this
have I confirmed my hypothesis?
If not, then I begin again
Being careful of instability,
endeavour to control variabilities
Recognition of the definition
controlling the conditions
again I must hypothesize
strategize, and analyze.
Circles spin, cycle again, once more begin!
The method of the scientists
consists always of the hypothesis,
that’s altered, trimmed, and twisted,
Endless scientific fight to determine
which truths are right!
In a minute
we can rage
strife chagrin
strife mend
In a minute
all can change
life begin
life end.
In a minute
In a second
Breath
Gone.
,
,
RIP Mickey. Can’t believe it.
(We lost one of our former grads today. 😥 )
Tonight,
we’ll laugh until tears streak our cheeks
and remember all those moments
that made this a special place.
But beneath the laughter
will be the melancholy knowing
that with these leavings
we are left to try to rebuild something new.
I suppose we’ll be okay,
but I can’t help but wish you’d stay.
.
.
.
(End of the school year. Staff leaves. New staff arrives. Some years it’s just so fabulously synergistic that it is particularly depressing to see the end).