Faces
Two eyes, two ears,
One nose, one mouth
And all arranged
From north to south…
Yet with a subtle
Tiny tweak
Each person’s look
Is quite unique.
The laws of math
Can so astound,
Since all these faces
Do abound…
But combinations
Guarantee
That no one looks
Like you or me.
Except, of course,
When next of kin,
Enwombed together,
Is a twin.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2014
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