Caren Krutsinger Poet Rhyme

The Numbers Had a Breakast

The numbers had a breakfast.
The numbers had a tea.
The numbers drew a line in the sand.
And none invited me.
I discovered later that it was a thought-out action.
For none of them thought I was a “proper” fraction.

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Rhona Mcferran August 7, 2019 at 2:01 PM It could happen to anyone! ;D LOVE this, so cleverly penned!! Rhona Mcferran August 8, 2019 at 12:53 AM Me, too... only nearly ALL of my cleverness is accidental! hahahaaaa! (It's okay though... I take what I can get!) ;D Caren Krutsinger August 7, 2019 at 9:01 PM I love being clever accidentally. This was one of those times.

Gershon Wolf August 6, 2019 at 9:42 PM ---or faction, I guess. Cute one. :) gw Caren Krutsinger August 7, 2019 at 11:46 AM Yes, for sure!