English/MathA Poem by Matthew Cloughwhat
if flowers were made of petals and
in them were infinite loops of
fractal mathematics we can’t comprehend because
we all majored in English so
we could write poems like this so
we could talk about world beauty so
we could miss the point entirely
but
what if flowers were made of glass and
we cut our feet running through fields just
to bleed out the poetry we can’t write because
we all majored in math so
we could calculate sample sizes so
we could measure sunbeams so
we could numb our pounding hearts © 2014 Matthew CloughReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 6, 2014 Last Updated on February 6, 2014 Tags: english, math, studying, majors, perspective Author
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