Poems on the topic: geometry

Poems on the topic “geometry” on Poets.by.

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For Four

It’s the only number I’ve befriended. Others see it as sailboat or tree. I see it as a sentinel in the snow, a draftee more lost than zero, more alone than one. Circular and disorderly, I love nonetheless angles, geometry. I spent summers truing four corners of foundations with my founding father. Four’s the only number that romanced me; it’s the beat, the measure,

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