Primes Poems - Poems about Primes

...To be sung to the tune of Subterranean Homesick Blues. Davy’s in the basement Working on geometry You’ll see my intent A theorem in development Presh is on the website Hit pause, scratch hea......Read the rest...

...In the back yard they speak Hush! They sleep. Do not ever I do Not weep for them. No I never speak for Them. My cats in the backyard are Tranquil. They are each individually Unique! Yes they a......Read the rest...

... Journey Journal Page OLDE SJI BRAS BASAH ROAD, 1971 By Leon Enriquez Morning Glory Florals on a fence Violet blooms beauty Plain in sparkling sense Olde school field By Bras Basah......Read the rest...

...I draw tadpoles, in ponds off back roads With black coals that have no color But when the Sucker is finished They think I'm Van Goh's Brother My painting style is Zig Zag Diagnol Smother You tu......Read the rest...

...Through the night's veil, in whispers, I moved my steps along, Somewhere, a light within the darkness, sparked a straight and fiery throng, The secret of time, always hidden beneath pointless repri......Read the rest...

...The lush green moss that clothed rocks and collared the base of trees has begun to turn a sickly gray and peel away into powdery clumps. Nearby, the contents of an old pot half filled with wat......Read the rest...

...If I were a bird love would be my wings My flock would be of hip hop Allow me to cruise sky blue white streams Without fear of flying treetops And oh the blackbird songs I prophetically sing W......Read the rest...

...Four on the Floor Lying between primes 3/5/7 4x4 cube drives over waka, haiku, senryu, tanka, to chime, sublime eloquence.......Read the rest...

... "Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don't mind, it doesn't matter.” –Mark Twain Gray strands, falling over crinkly skin Where once was reflected beauty and approval, Now......Read the rest...

...A dark flame bites at the edge of my existence It burns cool the tips of my fingers consuming moments once held as treasures Like a broken clock, with its second hand stuck costing me time.......Read the rest...

...Crystal lures light like our lives conscious Mortality sends a spectrum refracted Other side rainbow radiates rambunctious Eternally by ethics our arc's impacted ......Read the rest...

...Past the salad fields of green, With ciders flowing in between, An island sits though out a-ways, Of candy from the holidays. They’re thrown away and tossed aside, Without a bite or even tried......Read the rest...

...I've used up nearly all the primes of my life, Heard all the whistles, bells, and chimes of my life, And traced the seasons and the times of my life Through the ambiances and climes of my life. T......Read the rest...

...Birthdays increase and lessen in import, Impervious to upward, steady climb. Reflecting on a life both sweet and short, Two primes; our mean, it seems, is also prime! ......Read the rest...

...History is a loudmouth dunghill hen, Who so hid hind it were left to cavil, He who loves here and now’s a happy man. Past, a flightless bird, primes its wings in vain, A dodo buried under sn......Read the rest...