Perfect Mathematical Matrix
Mother of All Mathematical Matrices
We did look at her dimensions over there;
LWH and hips started to carefully compare;
Really equal ratio;
Not reduce or grow;
Figured out her figure was a perfect square.
Not only perfect was it forever being;
In theorem created by a Pythagorean,
And each amenity
Contained infinity;
Beyond belief we had been believing.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Bolivia, NC
Continually equal and always agreeing.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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