Invisible man The produce of optics Insanity The basket of refractive indices -------------------- (a Naani poem for H.G.Wells)

One for all you chemistry lovers out there! Lithium Friday morning, after a slow week Ready with chemical reagents and a syringe My hands...

In secret places of the world ocean are vertical differences in salinity – sources of power Atlantic, Pacific, Arctic, Southern or Indian...

I'm so excited to have a poem selected for the first issue of Consilience. Please check out the issue: https://www.consilience-journal.co...

You are mostly white with orange at your cone’s base You are mostly still and, by spells that are arcane and new, my muscles relax when...

I rub my wrists, being a male lemur, to produce aldehydes that smell of fruit they attract mates. I must be a dreamer! I rub my wrists,...

Watching carbon’s cycle and sediments from a shore, hearing the marine showers of detritus like gravitas These everlasting teeth,...

Poems are written for others Tiny acts of service It’s important that others are moved by the words New drugs are discovered for us...

You have the sun in your head An imbalanced sun with spots, shooting corruption These solar thresholds of pain are bisected, bites Not...

Here is a short poem based on a molecule that I worked on in Texas. Eleutherobia A genus of soft, red coral. Motionless resident in deep...

Oh, giant blue morpho from Peru I’m intrigued with crystal-like scales that colour your wings of charm I move and your shimmer disappears...

Henry Cavendish paddled in science’s sea On the beach he found his treasure Solitude and silence were his cosy places until his explosion...

I’m a barrel of might, a river horse from Africa Can you see wondrous valences coming out of my skin? Red pigments built with carbon,...