I have written a poem about those scientists I admire.
Pure and applied existence
Mendeleiv fascinated in the Curie laboratory,
By the phosphorescence of zinc sulfide,
What about aplatsic anemia?
Marie died years later.
Lieutenant Henry Gwyn Jeffreys Moseley, Royal Engineers,
The square root of the frequency obtained,
It was proportional to the atomic number of the chemical elements,
Chemical elements such as lead fired with a Mauser 98.
Serious loss, Rutherford said.
Clara teaching Geography and relativity,
To a boy who won the Nobel Prize in 81,
They were hiding in the old school guard.
Pure and applied existence.