Some Late Poetry
Posted by Sarah on 18 Apr 2006 at 09:55 pm | Tagged as: Thinking Happy Thoughts
A Fibonacci poem, for your enjoyment:
There’s
a
slight chance
I’ve been now wooed
by this strange new verse;
math and words beautifully collide.
Cool Cucumber
Down with gourds, up with chocolate…
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Who doesn’t love a math nerd? I wish I could say I cracked this code, but alas I did not.
With nothing better to do eight hours before the big test, I have written a poem:
Woe
to
me who
prepares to
take the GRE.
Math and English boggle my mind.
Can’t I be a physician’s assistant
without them?
(Those last 2 lines are really one of 13 syllables)
J-Dog is down with the F man for divine reasons.