F the c-word

I’m not being a racist c, but, well…

Just go back to where you belong

We won’t start a sentence with you

Or our literature, will look wrong

 

Said little c, to big C, “I don’t like it!”

c is the speed of light in a vacuum

No, C is the heat required to change

The temperature, in any molecule, or any room

 

C is the carbon, all life is based on

C’s in the middle, and is the key

To tune a skit, you must transmit

At the speed of light, c… that’s me

 

You see a complete ‘c’ ,can truly be

Our symbol for many things

But the best c, is the euphony

Of a neutrino triangle, when it dings

 

 

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