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| Probabilities Probabilities fallen fruit exists earthen harvest and ground meet jars
in the pantry 07-24-2014 Details | Math Poem | | Half Mast Can one count the
pieces of a broken heart? Can a flag half staff proudly wave? Will kites still rise in
staccato weather, or partial freedom be less than a slave? Explain this measure of a

hearts half beat wind that blows yet never reaches the trees the disfigured
countenance of a dreamers disgrace how half body dreams cry imbalance in
between Tarnished stains of unpolished silver flyblown details of a life unabridged
groping for a fortress forged by slivers unfit by the stages between and betwixt
shifting weight from east to west dodging shadows of intent and neglect standing at
the post where the middle never met like a chromosome missing beholding whats
left Oh to be pregnant with hope then giving birth to a portion revoked How does
one survive the division of two halves opposing a whole What brightness can a light
once shining affect through half of a soul? and where is the joy in knowing without
two halves you'll never be whole? A heart scattered in fractions equations refusing
an algorithms find These are the conundrums which riddle and the factors left
baffling the span of time Details | Math Poem | | Met-a-Four Met-a-Four I met a
four when I was three and oh the things it did to me and fingers counting one-twothree. When the four brought in a five all my counting fingers came alive. Reaching
for the other hand said times two is oh so grand. They ran through six, then seven
eight danced with the nine to celebrate. Then the quantum leap to ten and shouts
of lets do it again. Somehow the ones and two and threes increase in size
exponentially. Still, my fingers are mathematically smitten seeking warmth within a
mitten. John G. Lawless 12/4/2014 Details | Math Poem | | Math Why do we need
math? Because it puts us on a narrow path. Even though it sometimes makes you
swell up in wrath. To most, Math just causes you stress, But thats not the case. Its a
workers base, Math is in every place. Math doesn't have a realistic face, But when it
is used, It leaves a remarkable trace! Details | Math Poem | | Deep Low Math Deep
Low Math Divide the 1st number by nothing, Undefined, Thats the meaning of TRUE
LOVE, Even the highest integer in a form of positive, Cannot explain why this thing
is greater than any negative When you expand this formula of X, and why? Why
this X is = to 1 + 1 is = to us? What is our common factor? Let me tell you in a
simplest form, Our destiny is collinear and coplanar Parallel wherever we are In the
start, connection is at the end of Hypotenuse, Problems make us become variables,
Inequalities make us strong, But I found out that of my heart fits yours, I chose,
Our life is an equation, we connect like a proportion Whether our time acts like an
acute, 100 % I will give it all just for you, Our hands intersect with each other Its so
perpendicular as our eyes knew it better And as I push the number 8 into the
ground It became infinity the sign of my heart 76 + 67 is in commutative Property
Where N is = to 143 These are words that I just want to say, Let us make a perfect
love story using the square root Of the prime tree, as I say, Please let me stay with
you, Forever and ever, EVERYDAY Details | Math Poem | | Number Poem five steps,
and im near you one touch is all you got to do not one thing youre gonna say just
that one touch is okay. a dozen of matters to talk just one word would make it fine
worried six times and more i could only listen to four. a room for fifty, a seat for one
you let them all in, and youre left with none in one heart, for two people one would
rejoice, the other would struggle. for places and times and faces thats just all for
one never give in for another if you got none under cover. Details | Math Poem | |
Math in Life Shapes of the Past. Numbers of the Present Variables of the Future.

Shapes are different for every little hand drawing them, every grown-up touching
them. Sometimes they miss a point, only later to remember and disappoint, in
finding it too late to mend, that broken shape. Numbers are the same every time
you see them, a constant in problems and mazes of wits. Yet, with 1 careless
mistake, it changes, never to be fixed again, because you wrote in pen, with the
confidence of a youth, the bane and talent of adolescence. Variables change every
time you try to simplify them. Yet they never change their appearance, staying the
same throughout. Until that moment, reaching the last step, they just become
additional numbers, that might be the right or wrong solution, later confirmed with
substitution. Details | Math Poem | | Geometry of love Two lines intersect an
inherently unstable situation. Parallel lines are better each proceeding separately in
the same direction balanced by forces of attraction/repulsion. But if these change
the lines diverge or intersect (see above). Sometimes two intersecting lines may
align with a third forming a triangle. Which is stable but generally disapproved of.
Very occasionally two lines may meet end to end and curve to form a circle which is
One. Details | Math Poem | | The Last Laugh One of Lifes indisputable facts:
Government reserves the right to tax; And tho they waste far more than they
should, Its supposedly done for the common good. Economists use the word
propensity, Just a fancy word for odds, you see: The odds youll save, the odds
youll spend, And how many Tax Dollars those odds will rend. The basis for U.S.
government budgets is Total Tax Dollars Collected; And any overtures to reduce
those collections are summarily rejected; And should a source of taxes have
declined or dissipated, Other taxes are increased and/or new taxes are created.
Many, if not most, of these taxes are regressive. That means their actual impact
on income is progressive... But progressive in a very negative way. Relatively
speaking, the Less you make, the More you pay. Whether you make it or sell it, need
it or want it, Congress will tax it; And, once a tax is on the books, Congress has zero
propensity to relax it. Congresses, Federal and State, love to tax Luxury and Sin;
Smoking Sinners have had their taxes raised again and again and again. Cigarette
taxes are frequently raised, the claim is to drive users to quit; But Truth is
measured in Billions in taxes, so we know supporters are full of it. Meantime, Nonsmokers reap many benefits, while Smokers foot the bill; And if that should change,
Non-smokers would taste a financially bitter pill. Taxed and taxed and taxed some
more, but not yet into submission, Smokers could shift their tax burden to Nonsmokerswithout their permission. Yes, what if one Fateful day, those Smoking
Sinners, Each and Every one, Just put them down and said, I quit.; said en masse,
Were done! Congresses would be clamoring to derive Billions in Taxes elsewhere,
At first, Non-smokers may not realize the impact theyre about to bear. When an
industry dies, businesses and peoples jobs are lostits true; But all those Tax
Dollars must come from somewhere...the likes of me and you. So righteous, whining
Non-smokers maintained their hue and cry. Ever pushing Congresses to tax those
Smoking Sinners tax them til they die; But after quitting, Ex-Smokers would pay
less, while Non-Smokers would pay more. Guess Non-smokers didnt think far
enough ahead, didnt really know the score. All those dreary anti-smoking ads,

many of which falsified the cause, Would disappear. And what about all the useless
anti-smoking laws? Instead of Non-smokers not liking Smokers, Ex-Smokers would
serve instead. "The bastards are costing me money. I wish they had smoked 'til they
were dead." So, Ex-smokers would be getting healthier and spending far less; And
may be cause for some Non-smokers financial distress. While they ruefully pay
more, Ex-smokers' pocket books will attest By reminding Non-smokers daily......the
Last Laugh is Best. Details | Math Poem | | A golden rule Why there's is a God
Proportions divine hand spirals. He's shaping patterns not chaos. Artwork pleasing
to the eye the golden rectangle. Clearly seen by His creation check your double
helix in every cell. Not theory Details | Math Poem | | Imaginary Numbers Integers
are whole numbers that can be positive. In contrast, their values can also be
negative. On the x-axis, natural numbers are to the right of the zero. On the vertical
y-axis, they are above the zero as far as they can go. You may think this question is
moot: With a negative number, how do you find its square root? In a quadratic
formula, if the discriminate is less than zero, there are no real roots. So where do
you go? This put many early mathematicians in a quandary. Somebody came along
and invented numbers that are imaginary. Details | Math Poem | | Fear Of Numbers
Fear of Numbers Fear of numbers is real They carry adding machines on their backs
And loaded numbered guns Divide and subtract from families and everyone With
two times the pleasure two times the fun Double their trouble on the run You cannot
escape the digits on your hands and toes They are counting on you to pull them
through Children fear math and numbers like the plague Run from them at multiple
fractions of a second Poof!...Like zero, (Is that a real name and number?), they are
gone Figures hide behind accountants glasses Hitting you with tons of taxes Not to
be divisive or derisive Or taken down in dividends I think theyre out to get you In
the end they have no = Somethings dont add up You can count on that Details |
Math Poem | | What Does The Fox Say wrong calculations bought my love new
coats to wear found I broke the bank ----------------------------------------- Wa-pa-pa-pa-papa-pow! is my favourite sound. Dedicated to my host Skat A. Author: Paul Callus ~
Feb 2014 Contest: What Does The Fox Say? Placed 2nd Details | Math Poem | | Pi
Day Today we should all be prepared For some pizza, much better when shared; But
it cannot be round For this date is renowned As the one when all Pi must be
squared. Details | Math Poem | | MATHEMATICAL LOVE I decide not to worry about
the parallelness Of the tangents to the circles of our life story The equation of the
curve of my initial decision Of you being my number tan45 was differentiated As the
union of your sets and conditions of your answers Of your reply did not intersect
with the tangent of the circle of my love I integrated my mind and heart So as to
eliminate your love But eliminating substituted the simultaneous equation involving
you and I Using completing two squares in solving the quadratic equation Involving
you was impossible The almighty formula came into sight When you factorized the
algebra of you mind and heart Making the line of your evergreen heart Intersect
perpendicularly at the center Of the diameter of my life journey You have rotated
my life 180degrees clockwise Details | Math Poem | | Equation of life Y\=X (Y does
not equal X) Think about it Details | Math Poem | | Easy Math 2, like all primes,

fascinates 2^3, it seems, comes to eight 3, the next prime right in line, 3^2 [2
primes] = nine, ^2: Exponentiated, x3: multiplicated. Still it's 9?vindicated Details |
Math Poem | | The Gravity of Gravity Gravity keeps our feet on the ground, Stops
us from slapdash flying around. This force of attraction fictitious gives weight And
makes all fall down at equivalent rate. (Albeit in flights of fancy it seems That
gravity follows the laws of dreams.) Relativity caused Newtons view to shatter, In
positing spacetime to be curved by matter. So objects will take a particular path
That must correspond with Einsteinian math. (The upshot is bodies have odysseys
Appropriate to their geodesies.) Gravitons, a gravitational source Of controversy,
are seen as a horse Of a quite different color altogether. But then scientists arent
birds of a feather. (Some sit upon their a priori-based fences And come up with
theories defying the senses.) Weak or strong, short or long, what is this thing Called
gravity? Wide hypotheses swing. There are those who suppose that its this, others
that. Maybe someday, they all just might have it down pat. (Meanwhile gravity,
though we resize and shape it, Will still have its own way for who can escape it?)
Harley White < November, 2010 > Details | Math Poem | | Numbers if the
minimum unity of all that is is two, how did Parmenides come to believe in the
infinity of one? if three is how god is expressed at its best, how did his image come
coded in four? while five has properties completely unique, the universe is just what
it is, six so to speak. once there was a seven, joined to eleven, whose convenience I
dispute and whole heartedly repute. but eight is no longer enough, and nine is so
boring, three threes is hardly the stuff, to stop me from snoring. the real magic
begins with a number called ten, whose counting little fingers first asked, a dozen
eggs or a feathery hen? numbers are fun and make no one dumb, but never forget
whats behind their neat mask: twenty six magical letters, put to a task. Details |
Math Poem | | Three Abstract Steps to Happiness reset at zero all things
homogeneous return and be one Details | Math Poem | | simplify simplify, he said,
simplify, simplify all ahthoraeu's lemma Details | Math Poem | | Ones Upon All
Numbers Ones Upon All Numbers There are numbers out there counted Six of them
speak clear arithmetic The others use fingers to communicate Use fractions to
escape their masters Education is required to survive today And six reasons why
that is Five of them are excuses Some whole numbers have alibies Figures are
another story though Sure, numbers will never lie The truth is; ones grow There are
four things I just dont understand Science, algebra and calculus Why digits even
exist Three is best Time for home No more counting Two truths Logic, Math Ones
Created on 10/14/14 for The I Do Not Know-Poetry Form Contest Details | Math
Poem | | Mathematical Chemistry Words would remain caged as her eyes gazed at
mine She resided in my Maths and Science book back in Grade nine She visited me
in my sleep; my dreams were no longer mine According to my mom, my grades
were no longer fine She solved simultaneous equations for me with her exquisite
smile Took over my Trigonometry, I was Sine while she became Cosine Theta
became love to this heart of mine Selfishness took over; the strategy was to make
her mine Formed new Laws of Physics, the attraction I could no longer hide Dark
brown watery eyes that made my feet lose a straight line She remained the X Axis

and I the Y Axis that never intersected her line I could claim that she eventually
became mine but gravity took over as this love intertwined I fell so hard but I was
fortunate to be rescued by this pen of mine I guess she will never know, Phumlani
Mthethwa Details | Math Poem | | I am a 3 I am a 3 Revealed from heaven, My
three dances atop ten, Numerology! Haiku- 5/7/5 on destiny no. For Andrea's
contest 'Tell me your number' Path no- 6 Destiny no- 3 Dob- 3/3/1968 Details | Math
Poem | | A State of Majors and Algebra A State Of Majors and Algebra From a
bridge I lift eyes weary from equation forms Majors and Algebra instruct From on
high the state loves us Instinctively feed us what we must know Keep us in place for
hours Guns on every headto get ahead Conclusions always drawn on time Lines of
math carried like conversations to their ends Fractions fix themselves in front of us
Captured by majors on their heels Algebra comes undone Undressed for our
consumption Work, like dreams, goes on forever Tonight it waits for majors and
algebra to merge Ranks remove me to seclusion Books fall with rain into retreat
Lives are bulletins with holes When government controls Shocked to life with
streams of data Or shot to death in line with reason Options can be unkind No one
inspects the dark Perhaps it is not there No one suspects me In this my figures lie in
wait To see what moves prove A state of majors and algebra Or my escape Terms
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