Kumar--Poetry A three is all that's good and right Why must my three keep out of sight Beneath a vicious square-root sign? I wish instead I were a nine For nine could thwart this evil trick With just some quick arithmetic I know I'll never see the sun As one point seven three two one Such is my reality A sad irrationality When, hark, just what is this I see? Another square root of a three Has quietly come waltzing by Together now we multiply To form a number we prefer Rejoicing as an integer We break free from our mortal bonds And with a wave of magic wands Our square-root signs become unglued And love for me has been renewed
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