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for some
time; relative.

relative to
what they do.

for me
I see
past time,
through, until it
all comes together.

In that moment.

Time
what is going on
when am i
A mind so brilliant
Genius that's consilient
Everyone thought he'd die but he was resilient
But he crafted a legacy that's so transilient
It's almost impossible to match
These hateful comments that he achieved nothing and will go to hell
Don't worry, stay in your thatch
Nobody will remember you there
Nobody will hear your blares
You crafted your own mare
In the name of struggle
Take a deeper look into the mirror after your mouthwash guggle
And tell me what you have accomplished
People won't have time for you're always angry or complaining

In his words he couldn't omit
But he found a way to transmit
Across all ears and minds
Perishing on Einstein's birthday
Such a Genius is hard to find
We'll never be able to replace him
Our race didn't deserve a Man like him
The day felt much more grim
Without his brilliance flying out of the whim
R.I.P Stephen Hawking
Arlene Corwin Mar 2018
On seeing the Hawkin news some hours ago: Be the first to read/react to my reaction.  Not about jazz, not about yoga, but about recognition.


         Outside Time: Hawkin March 14, 2018

No obit this,

But chance to memorize, memorialize,

Tattoo the size of genius,

How it comes to earth in time

Then goes god-only-knows how/where –

Knowing only: not ****** here.

Yet ‘there’, by definition place,

Perhaps is space;

Maybe a ‘where somewhere’ in space -

A guess both uniformed and obvious.



Mister Hawkin, master Hawkin

Freed from chair and ALS,

Cells and intellect’s fine processes;

Mammoth efforts of all kinds

To feed the body,

Read the mind(s)

Of universes.



To record this day inordinately mixed

With sadness, pride, heroics -

That a man second to none

Has been an Einstein all his own;

Whose works we’ll clone (to yet go farther)

For ‘by works you shall be known.’’

God blessed the non-believer Hawkin.

Outside Time 3.14.2018 The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II; Revelations Big & Small; Nature Of & In Reality; Circling Round Reality; Arlene Corwin
Genius now out of time
krsna Jul 2017
Disturbed by the incident of gravity
Now I can see all the things with clarity
I am mad or it is just the high functionality

I am drifting towards the void
I feel like I am injured druid
Waiting to be reborn again
Feed by human conscience from the begin

Is this the reality or figment of my imagination?
I never knew the power of my creation

There is remorse or guilt or hate
I am enjoying whatever is happening in my head
I feel like I am in space
Travelling in the vast universe
I see everything that is connected
In spite of the connection I still feel disconnected
Salmabanu Hatim Jan 2018
The teacher wanted me to take an IQ test,
They took my blood test,
The result was A+
Wow!I was a genius.

The teacher asked me what was a line,
I thought and I thought,
I said," A dot going for a walk."

He told me to write something on
"How to save trees"
Butterflies and bees,
It is better
To save paper,
So say "No To Exams."

What is hard water?
Simple, ice cubes in refrigerator.

The  teacher gave  up.
Did I pass the test?
I was clever.That was a fact
Pagan Paul Dec 2017
.
Wine, enchilada and pickle sauce,
corks and safeties,
just like The Penguin In *******
in Ronnie and Kenny's shed.

The Idiot ******* Son
sits eating the deadly Yellow Snow,
whilst Joe hums Zombie Woof
at the Poodle in his Garage.

Dinah-Moe Humm finally gets off;
in the Dangerous Kitchen,
with the Muffin Man's ***** Love,
and the Illinois Enema Bandit.

The Fine Girl and the Latex Solar Beef
bathed in The Blue Light,
shout 'Pick Me, I'm Clean',
along Inca Roads, to Find Her Finer.

Cosmik Debris exclaims Zoot Allures!
From the fat, floating, maroonish Sofa
because the Bow Tie Daddy
sings Nasal Retentive Calliope Music.

Yo Mama! there's the Disco Boy
who gets in More Trouble Every Day,
so The Torture Never Stops,
with Damp Ankles, Peaches & Regalia.

Sam With The Showing Scalp Flat Top
dances with Camarillo Brillo upstairs,
catching Stink-Foot once again,
like In France from the Valley Girl.

And so the Watermelon In Easter Hay
rides off with the Duke Of Prunes
to the Carolina ******* Ecstasy,
visiting Billy The Mountain, and Montana.


© Pagan Paul (2016/2017)


Frank Zappa
(21st December 1940 - 4th December 1993).
Musician, Diplomat and Lyricist.
.
A tribute to a genius for the anniversary
of his death, and birthday (both in December).

There are a lot of Zappa song titles
and references in this write.
.
Damaris Nov 2017
You say you are smart but I think that's a cover up for your stupidity and mistakes.

You cannot accept another failure so you put yourself so high, making me believe that you are some kind of god and the genius of the sky.
This is dedicated to a 'special' someone
Daanish Oct 2017
It hurts when even your mother turns against you
Often we give our trust to those who number few
Yet when that small trust is betrayed
My hopes and dreams you all have slayed
Yet I’m smart too
My walls are littered with the characters of my mind
These specific pieces you will never find!
When simple letters override
Your own definition of yourself
How it possible
How is there a way
That my mind is defined
By only my grades!
Then you start to feel doubt
And then I thought what is this about
“I have my own way” I told myself
And I don't need their approval
So behind closed doors I continued to doodle
I continued to express all the genius I felt
I continued to avoid the metal on father’s belt
It was hard for me to even barely pass
When I didn't understand the need for math class
Yet I’m smart too
I say bless you to every “Achoo!”
People don't give me the time of day
I know I’m not beautiful
But I have so much to say
Our world can be cruel
Take it from me first hand,
If you realized how much I envy you,
Then you’d understand
To be able to recite
Formulas 1 by 1
Or to be able to write essays
Just for fun
But I have something you all don't
I convey my feelings and I have hope
That one day someone will come to realize
That I’m smart too
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