Math Poems

The life of zero

In a topological space born and raised On the real number line was where I spent most of my days Adding, subtracting, relaxing in Q Avoiding epsilon, delta and even the number two When a couple of points Who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little …

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Math love poem

(by “The Cyberiad” by Stanislaw Lem) Come, let us hasten to a higher plane, Where dyads tread the fairy fields of Venn, Their indices bedecked from one to n, Commingled in an endless Markov chain! Come, every frustum longs to be a cone, And every vector dreams of matrices. Hark to the gentle gradient of …

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