Showing posts with label probability. Show all posts
Showing posts with label probability. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
Why we might be alone in the Universe
All of my poems, photographs, and videos are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015, 2016, 2017, 2018, and 2019. All rights are reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss (raymondafoss@gmail.com) for usage. See all 49,950 of my poems at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.
Labels:
abiogenesis,
alone,
amino acids,
astronomy,
Big Bang,
creation,
crowded universe,
earth,
experiments,
God,
life,
origin,
origin of life,
probability,
stars
Friday, September 20, 2013
Skittles Dust – v2
the probabilities, ones and
zeros,
heads or tails, an S or
nothing
dividing the sample
but waiting to eat
the theoretical number
divided in fractions
smaller, smaller,
becoming nothing but dust
Skittles dust
left from the sorting
approaching zero
but never quite reaching
Edited September 19, 2013
Skittles Dust – v2
April 20, 2013
“Skittles Dust”
poem drafted about probability lesson
by Mr. Baxter
for fifth graders,
Epsom Central School
and
poem “Boston Sports”
written with the fifth graders at
Epsom Central School
as part of “nouns, verbs, and adjectives” lesson
(last block of the day before April vacation)
April 19, 2013
All of my
poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005,
2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved. Contact me
at Ray Foss
for usage. See all 25,620+ of my poems at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry
Where You Live.
Labels:
children,
Epsom,
Epsom Central School,
Family,
imagination,
Math,
New Hampshire,
poetry,
Poetry Where You Live,
probability,
Raymond A. Foss,
schools,
skittles,
teacher,
Writing Poetry
Location:
Patten, ME, USA
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Skittles Dust
the probabilities, ones and
zeros,
heads or tails, an S or
nothing
dividing the sample
the theoretical number
divided in fractions
becoming nothing but dust
Skittles dust
left from the sorting
approaching zero
but never quite reaching
April 20, 2013
“Skittles Dust”
poem drafted about probability lesson
by Mr. Baxter
for fifth graders,
Epsom Central School
and
poem “Boston Sports”
written with the fifth graders at
Epsom Central School
as part of “nouns, verbs, and adjectives” lesson
(last block of the day before April vacation)
April 19, 2013
All
of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004,
2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013. All rights reserved.
Contact me at Ray
Foss for usage. See all 22,970+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com
Poetry Where You Live.
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