Karte.LXXVIII

An Integer Love Poem

i fear always be a lonely number like root 3
a 3 is all that's good and right
why must my 3 keep out of sight
beneath a vicious square root sight
i wish instead i were a 9
for 9 could thwarth this evil trick
with just some quick arithmetic
I know i could never see the sun as 1.321
such as my reality a sad rationality
with hark as swear as this can see
another square root of its 3
quietly come bouncing by
together now we multiply
form a number we confer
rejoicing as an integer
we break free from our mortal bonds
with a waive of our magic wands
where root signs has become unglue
and love for me has been renewed

from - harold and kumar

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