These numbers
They dance madly
Through my head
End up in
A weird function
Whose limit reaches
Infinity.
A zero pops up
Starts to multiply
Like viruses
It creates itself
Destroys those ones
Divide and conquer
Undefined.
Vectors poke through
From dimensions
Higher than three
My brain explodes
Collapses inversely
By factors of pi
Squared.
These numbers
They never stop
Their dirty tricks
Become complex
In my fertile mind
Jumbled in utter
Randomness.
Other thoughts here: Monday Poetry Train Revisited
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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3 comments:
Hi John, looks like you've catolouged what happens when numbers run amok!
I like the bit about your brain exploding!
This is wonderful. Suits my mathematical mind...
Poetry Train: nature rules
hi tech poetry! :-)
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