If I stand
alone in the snow
it is clear
that I am a clock
how else would eternity
find its way around
Translated from the Danish by Susannah Nied
Mathematical language can heighten the imagery of a poem; mathematical structure can deepen its effect. Feast here on an international menu of poems made rich by mathematical ingredients . . . . . . . gathered by JoAnne Growney. To receive email notifications of new postings, contact JoAnne at joannegrowney@gmail.com.