Subtraction Poems - Poems about Subtraction

Sometimes I think if we had paid better attention to basic math it would be easier to follow our hearts…. and the Earth would be one whole… instead of broken into parts. I imagine in elementary school we could not contemplate the importance of basic math in terms of love and hate. Even now I have to wonder: as to...

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My Math Teacher said: I know how to teach you about 1 but can't guide you into comprehending None--0 A more sacredly co-arising binomial relationship, less traveled bipartisan path to know Zero rises positive toward full future and suppresses negative degenerating back reversing toward empty non-numeric past. In any not qualitative and non-quantitative way that would leave you or anyone else with a final co-binary qual-quantity healthy quark space...

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100 ( + ) Plus & Gaining Steam Collecting Stream's Quite a while after Initial Posting Critical Editing Something incessantly Clicked Machinations Tripped And now It is what it is And was meant to say In the very beginning 100 Minus ( 1 ) Call 999 H E ( S . O . S ) L P 101 Poetry Is there anybody out there Who can relate or exactly knows and...

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He used to be three dimensional and then he became two I know it seems far fetched But I’m telling you it’s true In two dimensions he could still depict three If people didn’t look to closely They’d believe what they’d see His paper thin personality once colourful and cool Gradually became faded no longer able to fool Winds of change kept blowing Two dimensions turned...

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Subtraction If you subtract your bad self, In every way, every part as best you can, Then you’ll find better health, And other people won’t suffer a ban. You will add something onto, Your character if you resolutely control, Your ego, there’ll be binary two, As a friendship bond will fill your bowl. Fractions are always negative,...

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Nature can be expressed in terms of math 'Tis full of quantities and relations Bounded by the law of interactions Endpoint implies our dream; segment, our path There are as many symbols that replace As there are things in this wonderful place A plus signifies accumulation Of things we desire and of friends we need Constancy of amount of which will lead To a...

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It's a little bit like heaven when you leave and don't come back. you're that little bit of leaven and you push me off the track break the rhythm of my breathing, slam the doors across my mind I anticipate your leaving don't leave anything behind Here's your petty peeves and worries here's your chicken and your egg, here's your foolish fancy flurries and...

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