2018-03-15 22:00:17
Φωτογραφία για Ένα ποίημα για τον Stephen Hawking
 

Everyone is talking

About Stephen Hawking.

My good friend

Explained how time can end.

And clued us in

On how time can begin.

Always droll,

He spoke about a hole:

“Now, wait a minute, Jack,

A black hole ain’t so black!”

Those immortal words he said,

Which millions now have duly read,

Hit physics like a ton of bricks.

Well, that’s how Stephen gets his kicks.

Always grinning through his glasses,

He’s brought science to the masses,

Displayed a rare capacity

For humor and audacity.

And that’s why, on this somber day,

With relish we can gladly say:

“Thanks, Stephen, for the things you’ve done.

And most of all, thanks for the fun!”

And though there’s more to say, my friend,

This poem, too, must, sadly, end.

by John Preskill
 
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