.3. Gravity Poem by David Threadgold

.3. Gravity



Einstein watched an apple
Fall down from a tree
Eureka he cried
I’ve found gravity

The pull of the earth
Make things fall to the ground
Our moon turns the tides
Other gravities found

On every ones shoulders
There sits a great weight
To make us fall down
When our timing is late


© 2008 David Threadgold
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