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by Andrew S AdamsAt 2 AM
my ability with words fails me
and i am left with disconnected points
scattered on a page;
your pen can bring them back
together-
follow the numbers in
proper order,
but don't expect a pretty picture;
it's a tangled mess
that
more resembles
thought
less
logic;
your pen can also call the shots;
connect whichever dots you choose
in whatever fashion;
make some sense of me, if you would-
but that
would be missing the point 05/31/2007 Posted on 05/31/2007
Copyright © 2025 Andrew S Adams
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Jeffrey Parren on 05/31/07 at 04:18 PM the question is: What is Pi? I get it. Spectacular final line. Perfection. ~JPP |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 07/20/07 at 03:15 PM Thank you, Jeffrey. You helped me get the point! Subtle and humorous. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 04/24/08 at 03:44 PM ...andrew, this is so billy collins-ish...he writes one on Introduction to Poetry, and he/it says a line about dropping a mouse in your pome[sic]and let him find his way out...but more specifically [like you say of 'figgerin you out' would be missing the point of your writing...he say[at the end of the same pome]
"they begin beating it[the pome]with a hose
to find out what it really means"...i see your words in this...charlie |
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