Why Wait For Science Poem By Robert Frost,
SarcastIc Science she would hke to know,
In her complacent mmistry of fear,
How we propose to get away from here
When she has made thIngs so we have to go
Or be wIped out WIll she be asked to show
Us how by rocket we may hope to steer
To some star off there say a half hght-year
Through temperature of absolute zer6?
Why wait for Science to supply the how
When any amateur can tell it now?
The way to go away should be the same
As fifty milhon years ago we cameIf anyone lemembers how that was.
I have a theory, but it hardly does.