This poem was first published in the May 1997 issue of The New Zealand Science Monthly.
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No one on earth had ever seen, Or even dreamt it could have been, That carbon atoms, by themselves, Could form these tiny, hollow shells.
But that's exactly what they do,
(Now that is its informal name;
Now if you thought, you are correct:
But, getting back to chemistry,
Or think about a soccer ball:
And all these carbons seem to know
The biggest problem with these things |