When Love and Maths meet...

• Master -_-

  1 Oct 08, 02:40

  I fear that I will always be
  A lonely number like root three

  The three is all that’s good and right,
  Why must my three keep out of sight
  Beneath the vicious square root sign,
  I wish instead I were a nine

  For nine could thwart this evil trick,
  with just some quick arithmetic

  I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
  Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

  When hark! What is this I see,
  Another square root of a three

  Has quietly come waltzing by,
  Together now we multiply
  To form a number we prefer,
  Rejoicing as an integer

  We break free from our mortal bonds
  With the wave of magic wands

  Our square root signs become unglued
  Your love for me has been renewed

  - David Feinberg

  *currently my fave poem

   

• monoslayer

  1 Oct 08, 02:50

  kumar's love poem!~