Researcher Poems - Poems about Researcher

...I watched the water shuttering on the table. I was stunned as this seemed out off sorts: an earthquake exactly at twelve, high noon on 12-12-2012 . This is the day, that the Priapus Award finalis......Read the rest...

... Is it nature or nurture This Larry wants to know As a genetic researcher His life has taken a blow Could he be related To the beast of Whitechapel Is his life ill-fated Something which he ......Read the rest...

... So suddenly it appears in my Facebook feed as if it has always been part of nature as if it always made its presence known in all the years of nature shows I've been watching surely a......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of research and scholarly delight, Eleven years, a journey, a scholar's fight. Studied child rights in Panchayats' embrace, Seeking justice for every child's space. Through cas......Read the rest...

...Yellowstone in winter. Canyon Falls, Rutherford Park, Old Faithful. Of all the places we had ever visited, this was his favorite. Josh even named one of the elk after his mother. It was while enroute......Read the rest...

...Rebuilding bipartisan explorations, at least two-sided appositions, like generously inclusive and conservatively exclusive worldviews of MotherEarth Sacred polytheistic strains and peak exper......Read the rest...

...In your researcher’s mind protect The picked title of your project “How to A New School establish With not a single cursed blemish” As a great help to respondent Brave words: “Do not be de......Read the rest...

...I run out of questions When from the snow that night Only a footprint of witness is alive. And to realize how the time was passed The empty footprint all Is again filled by white. Other col......Read the rest...

...This is in memory of legendary Leon Chaitow — — a piece of my 'Sasha & Leon Christmas walkabout'. .............................. There are always people who feel rain And others who only easil......Read the rest...

...I would always tell people “If you want to change the line of your life and re-write all the stories behind, do not go to visit psychologists anymore, just try to buy a new Kitchen Table instead”. ......Read the rest...

...To acknowledge the memory of a loving couple, Mrs. Izaura Martins Cunha & Sir. Albertino Sabino da cunha — - Dedicated to their daughter, my dear friend, Dr. Cristiane Martins Cunha. ..................Read the rest...

... My writings Are nothing more than an excuse To fill a heart by your beats ... My writings Are still in its infancy To understand where is your seat ... My writings Are keen walkers, but so......Read the rest...

...I see four nurses dressed in white Four half breaths masked in blue Helping who lying in street Someone who about to leave By the last deadline is received .... I see a rare scene in my history......Read the rest...

...His name was Alex Bergeron, grew up west of New Orleans, from a line of backwoods Cajuns, went to school to follow his dreams. He grew to become a doctor, quickly built a name for himself, Al......Read the rest...

...Or the fate that awaits one at journey’s end. Like all distances I suppose. My destination if you can call it that is another world altogether." A lady who could structure her sentences with t......Read the rest...