Curiosity, some say killed the cat
That may or not be so
But questioning the ways things work
Can make our small minds grow
Hypothesis to theory
With mistakes along the way
A head with open eyes will seek
New knowledge every day
Research, record your findings
Analyze them in your dreams
Until you find your brain is full
And bursting at the seams.
NOTE: Our home is currently a laboratory for two science fair projects. The over-exposure to the scientific method prompted this short poetic attempt.
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