Questions pulse boldly behind their backs
They query and ponder life over coffee & snacks
Knowing the answers is definitely fine & dandy
But putting forth questions can taste like candy
Their moustaches float as they hide their lips
Leaving empty impressions that fall like apple pips
Wondering how so many don't seek the truth
As fabricated easy chairs take over their youth
Most E2 professors smile big like Einstein's dog
Calculating when the world blows up in a nuclear fog
Asking questions about what peaceful means are ripe
To ready the universe to flee from the razor sharp hype
Alas I hope the educated few turn up the juice
Before we hang ourselves from a dangling noose
The world is big enough for every shape & size
Our humanity could grow and be the winning prize
Poem by LeeLee Ryder 2013
Photo by LeeMotivo Designs
