The Soggy End of Science
By Celia Warren
I'm sitting at the soggy end of science;
Can't grasp how it works, but value each
Electrical appliance,
I try to understand
But my brain is in defiance,
So I'm fumbling at the foggy end of science.
I'm stumbling at the sticky edge of science;
Though fascinating facts intrigue my mind
I'm not up with the intellectual giants,
I try to follow theories
But my brain shows no compliance,
So I'm tripping at the tricky edge of science.
