A numerical poem, recently found on Facebook -- at this link:
Showing posts with label multiplication. Show all posts
Showing posts with label multiplication. Show all posts
Monday, August 10, 2015
Sunday, July 6, 2014
Poetry as Pure Mathematics
A recent email from Portuguese mathematician-poet F J "Francisco" Craveiro
de Carvalho brought a 40-year-old stanza to my attention. First published in the May, 1974 issue of POETRY Magazine, we have these enigmatic lines by William Virgil Davis. Enjoy!
The Science of Numbers: Or Poetry as Pure Mathematics
Whatever you add you add at your peril.
It is far better to subtract. In poetry,
Multiplication borders on madness.
Division is the mistress we agree to sleep with.
The Science of Numbers: Or Poetry as Pure Mathematics
Whatever you add you add at your peril.
It is far better to subtract. In poetry,
Multiplication borders on madness.
Division is the mistress we agree to sleep with.
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
And Now I See . . .
One of the ways we overcome our nervous shyness about our disabilities is by talking about them, and writing about them. And by encountering the poetry of Kathi Wolfe. I enjoy her work out-loud -- she is a frequent performer of her poems at local DC-area venues -- and on the page.
Kathi's "Blind Ambition" (in which she speaks of the monsters in arithmetic) is offered below; I first discovered this poem when it was posted by Split this Rock as poem of the week.
Kathi's "Blind Ambition" (in which she speaks of the monsters in arithmetic) is offered below; I first discovered this poem when it was posted by Split this Rock as poem of the week.
Labels:
addition,
arithmetic,
blind,
Kathi Wolfe,
multiplication,
poetry,
Split This Rock
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Juxtaposition
One of my favorite phrases (loved for the sound of it) first came to my ears during my college studies of abstract algebra: "multiplication is denoted by juxtaposition" -- and, within the phrase, I best like to say "juxtaposition." I enjoy its movement in my mouth, its sibilance in my ears. And so, of course, I set out to find a poem using the word. Having failed over many years to find the word in someone else's poem, I have written my own:
Multiplication by JoAnne Growney
Multiplication is the process
of taking one number as many times
as there are ones in another.
Multiplication by JoAnne Growney
Multiplication is the process
of taking one number as many times
as there are ones in another.
Labels:
algebra,
JoAnne Growney,
juxtaposition,
multiplication,
multiply,
poetry
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