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Tuesday, September 17, 2019

Poem- “An Exact Science”

“An Exact Science”




Science is exact under the view of prejudice.
Tastes come and go while centuries move the evolutionary flow.
Philosophies get lost, poetry remains broken and vague.
Food comes from the heart for it to beat.
A dream is spinning through psychological effects.
Visuals run on space, lights go off, and the camera needs film.
Love can be mistaken when rivals feel pain towards positive works.
Cans are sealed for protection, hunger, and lust.
During heat there’s degree from approaching creatures along landmarks.
Management is key for organization unless wisdom prohibits it.
Witness reveals imaginary shades of conduct.
Obstacles are covered in styles that don’t match enough prediction.
No sense makes the case heard without bias and fashion.
Justice deserves recognition by innocence and guilt.
Ideas fill space until vision is realized and too many errors cloud it.
Should the books have any value for gloss?
Habit alone can’t let one keep faith.








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