Math
The washroom at the mall
is down the hall beside:
the square from in the building
that's big and long as wide.
A section on the outside
down on past the wall.
Too long from on the inside
and outside where it's tall.
A cube to take you one side.
A thin and narrow place.
Behind the stores own south side
and built upon it's base.
This cuby-hole for one sake.
To take a simpler path.
A passage for all reasons,
to make a place of math.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2016
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