Stephanie Strickland is a poet whom I know and much admire -- and her work contains a rich variety of math-poetry creations; her poems have been featured in several posts in this blog (Here's a link to those postings.) Today I had the good fortune to refind another of her poems -- not yet posted herein -- and I offer it below.
Who Counts, Counts by Stephanie Strickland
Baby and you
--and me,
we will make three,
but baby-and-me
are different; we're two-
who-are-one.
So, together, five--or we were, when
I-was-two-in-one.
but
wishing, it was so hot
that summer, I was wishing
we were two.
You and me, we've been two
that's the same, or
a problem. How
many of us were there really,
when
I-was-two-who-were-one? Was it
five: us-two + we-three?
Or three?
Or two.
You said, "If it came
--God forbid--to that, well then,
just
two. "You meant, should it come,
Godsent, to some crux,
should push
come to knife.
just
Baby and you.
This poem is included in the anthology STRANGE ATTRACTORS: Poems of Love and Mathematics published October, 2008 by A K Peters, Ltd and coedited by me and Sarah Glaz. University of Connecticut mathematician and poet. Here is a link to a brief and thoughtful review of the collection.
Biographical information about Strickland is available here in Wikipedia. One more Strickland poem to mention -- here is a link to "Presto! How the Universe is Made," found at poets.org.

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