My Example Entry
to the Poetry Seed Garden Contest #2
Please enjoy.
The Words...
Mad Scientist
There's a deranged mad scientist
building a doomsday apparatus,
who at age five was tested
and gained genious-level status.
His laboratory has enough hardware,
to bring an army to its' knees,
because his intelligence is vast,
and makes you all seem as fleas.
Quantum equations are his sanctuary,
he finds emotions to be a drain.
He looks down on the whole world,
while he cherishes his mighty brain.
He'll look down on your accomplishments,
see all you do as a stain.
Everything he builds is deadly,
certainly anything but plain.
The cure for every cancer?
He already invented it.
But he's a mad scientist so,
he didn't see the benefit.