'' Or Just Too Much Blow '' Poem by Bri Mar

I read an article,
It makes feel dreary,
A miracle particle?
A scientific theory.

A theoretical guess,
Yes, another proposal,
When it causes us stress?
It's ready for disposal.

Though theories abound,
They never last long,
Wherever they're found,
They are usually wrong.

What is it you ask,
Higgs boson, it's new,
Take them to task,
Scientists haven't a clue.

To find it cost billions,
But can it be used,
In the end we'll spend trillions,
To feel totally confused.

They ‘' THINK ‘' they've detected,
A message from God,
Once it's dissected!
The whole thing's a fraud.

It is what they ‘' THINK ‘'
That should fill us with woe,
Were they on the drink,

‘' Or Just Too Much Blow ‘'