Glass Inc.

A sudden lapse of sanity,

That led to the invention of the wheel,

Making an igloo in the rain,

So proud, this poet shall feel.

In the laboratory there is a corn flake,

The lab where there is no rainbow,

Above the shelf with the weaker acids,

The snowmen were never made of snow.

Strange band of seven colours,

With a grey wall on either side,

Above the clouds and below the grass,

By the laws of physics, one must abide.

Translucent water bottle floats on the floor,

The forgotten chair is found,

Longitudnal and Transverse waves,

Light shall collide with sound.

When the heavier nucleus falls below,

And the lighter ones do the same,

The electrons start thinking positive,

Neutrons stop enjoying the game.

Ice Cream comes in several flavours,

Up, Down, Top, Bottom, Strange and Charm,

Humans and trees being first cousins,

This Glass Inc. ends in a Glass Farm.