From Bad to Verse: Schrodinger’s Vacuums, Sonnet for a Plumber, Logic Pretzel

Schrodinger’s Vacuums 

I have two vacuum cleaners 

One’s working collecting dust 

The other one isn’t working 

And also collecting dust 

 

Seasoning 

Winter’s climbing 

Into bed 

Spring is lifting 

Up its head 

Darkness disappearing then 

Light’s triumphant once again 

 

Another Rainy Day 

Consider a lovely sunbeam 

Bright and full of zing 

Traveling the universe 

Lighting everything 

 

Bendable by gravity 

Warm upon the face 

Navigating heavens 

All through outer space 

 

A journey of many countless miles 

Unimpeded from the sun 

Until it bounces off the clouds 

Over Oregon 

 

Fashion 

Fashion is something 

That shows you this year 

What will be unfashionable 

Next year 

 

Hard Lesson 

The driveway gave me 

Some gestault 

When I skinned a knee 

My dumb asphalt 

 

Sonnet for my Plumber 

Bubble, bubble toilet trouble 

Fix this problem on the double 

Plugged up draining.  Will not flush 

What’s remaining’s gonna gush 

Nowhere for the stuff to go 

When there’s stoppage far below 

Situation most alarmin’ 

Due to overusing Charmin 

Forming one big massive plug 

Hardened in the plumbing snug 

 

Bubble, bubble toilet trouble 

Fix this problem on the double 

The mess inside this bowl awaits 

The plumber’s steepest hourly rates 

 

Twisted Logic 

I don’t want to 

Start a feud 

But pretzels really 

Are knot food 

 

Anti-Poetry 

I tried to write this as an anti-poem 

Something poets would pretty much consider a crime 

Its meter – terrible 

I screwed up, though – It contains a rhyme 

 

Kevin Ahern is an Oregon State University Professor Emeritus of Biochemistry and Biophysics. In his retirement, he writes verses.   

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