Da Vinci Complex Poem by Paul Moosberg

not at all i wrote this poem before the movie, and have felt this since i was 5 and reinvented the toothbrush that wasn't flat and had VVVVVV cut in it to get into the creaveses of my teeth. of course my dad got mad and i got in trouble, but now you can't buy a tooth brush that is flat. almost all of them have contortions of sort for the exact same reason i knew when i was 5, my teeth aren't flat! heck i have forcasted the future of computer hardware and software. i can see where it is going and it doesn't seem anyone else can because it is so simple like when da vinci said we would fly and build an airplane on paper, that is the only kind of comparisons i do between myself and da vinci cause i can't draw to save my life. but i know i can't stop inventing and reinventing anything and everything i see everyday of every waking second. so the poem is just about the life and thoughts of da vinci. and the similar pattern between how i can't shut off my brain from reinventing discovering anything to everythin i can get my mind around. it has no ties to the movies or books or even a code of sort or any nature. the only codes i speak of are codes in my mind. while i would wager money that he too had codes that may or may not be inside paintings, the only thing about this poem is the life and thoughts of da vinci himself. not some stupid code or movie or book.

Was this stem'd from Da vinci Code? .. Or did you feel like this before hand? ... did you realise the theory?

I didn't understand the whole craze of it either. Sus