Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Cell

In science that study
It has two kinds of cell
This is animal and plant cell
And human have cell too.

Both cell have cell wall
It protects the cell inside
And sometime the inside of cell
Was the same and sometime not.

Both cell have nucleolus
And have nucleus too.
The animal cell shape was circle
And the plant cell shape
was rectangle.

This cell is also known that
The basic unit of structure.
This function of living
Organisms
And this also known basic
Unit of life.

Photosynthesis

The sun is the ultimate
Source of energy
The green plants and
Producers
Transform light energy into
Chemical energy
This process called
Photosynthesis.

It requires
chlorophyll, light, carbon
dioxide, and water to take
place.
It can be illustrated as light
to water to carbon dioxide
to glucose to oxygen.

The production of
carbohydrates from carbon
dioxide and water.
Using sunlight as the source
of energy
And with the aid of
chlorophyll.

1 comment:

MEG said...

Paradise Found
© By Peter J. Kautsky

The jungle of oaks, poplars, honeysuckle,
blue spruce breathes in spite of
the cascading omnipresence of kudzu
and whispers but only whispers
a universal Language.

Lake Erie lay as a blue fact
in the vast horizontal distance.
A few ungreying cottonball clouds
float without Purpose or Direction
needing to be lassoed in the baby blue sky.

It is Sunday after a goodly torrential rain.
Photosynthesis manufactures rich palatable
cubic yards of Optimism imbibed
wolfishly as if craving whipped cream
to scatter demons to the Caves.

Heavy chafing iron shackles fall from wrists
disintegrating into dusty vapor granting
Freedom to lasso the jungle, lasso the clouds,
Paradise Found
© By Peter J. Kautsky

The jungle of oaks, poplars, honeysuckle,
blue spruce breathes in spite of
the cascading omnipresence of kudzu
and whispers but only whispers
a universal Language.

Lake Erie lay as a blue fact
in the vast horizontal distance.
A few ungreying cottonball clouds
float without Purpose or Direction
needing to be lassoed in the baby blue sky.

It is Sunday after a goodly torrential rain.
Photosynthesis manufactures rich palatable
cubic yards of Optimism imbibed
wolfishly as if craving whipped cream
to scatter demons to the Caves.

Heavy chafing iron shackles fall from wrists
disintegrating into dusty vapor granting
Freedom to lasso the jungle, lasso the clouds,
lasso Cleveland without Purpose or Direction
and briefly know Paradise.

lasso Cleveland without Purpose or Direction
and briefly know Paradise.