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To be one hundred
percent all of the time is
ten thousand percent
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To be one hundred
percent all of the time is
ten thousand percent
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Factors
Division added
when negatives multiplied
equaling sum mess.
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Simplicity
One and one is two
And when the two’s me and you
No more math’s to do
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Why
The numbers don’t lie
There’s too many ways to die
But more if we try
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One thousand kisses each morning,
a thousand more every night,
ten thousand more in between,
fulfill our days delight.
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One thousand thoughts about her,
a thousand dreams I’ve known,
ten thousand days or more,
we’ll never be alone.
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“I love you” a thousand times spoken,
thousands more I’ve heard,
infinity is our goal,
any less is simply absurd.
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A numerically nuanced poet’s tryst,
darts on parchment creating a list.
There are columns two, one for kissed,
marginal notes so nil is missed.
Lovers or not, friends a lot,
harmonious hallucinations and those forgot.
Brain freezes and the hellfire hot,
infatuations and heartbreaks got.
Or columns three the now to see,
minimizing minutiae, no space free.
Summations summarized, calcs agree,
obvious observed and we equals we.
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To like and love, to lust and trust,
formula’s clear and all’s a must.
Time teaches all to grow.
Seasons season all we know.
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Negatives dwelt, positives melt.
Negatives dealt, positives felt.
The past a lesson, learned or not.
Good’s great when bad forgot.
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Hearts, minds and souls align.
Eyes see all is truly fine.
Ears hear all that’s dear.
Arms ready for hugs to share.
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Smiles glow and worries fade.
Kisses await and warmth made.
Bells ring to end and wake.
Lesson done when a pair we make.
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Law of Halves
A day that half sucks
And half blows is still breathing
And that’s not half bad
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Writers Blocks
Writer’s blocks needed
Sometimes to rebuild, refresh
And expand one’s life
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Holey Boats
A boat that has holes
Can be bailed forever
A bail-less boat sinks
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There’s almost never
always or never, almost
always there’s maybe
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We live in a world called reality,
adding moments of fantasy,
moments shared in poetry.
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Poetic words shared for fans to see,
words when seen become reality.
Thus reality and fantasy is poetry.
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*Poems Law: P= R+ F, P- R = F, P- F= R
P= poetry, R= reality, F= fantasy
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A formula for life, not yet conceived
Or perhaps it has and I’ve been deceived
Some might see a problem, puzzle or game
To integrate all sides to equal the same
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An equation’s unsolvable when incomplete
Or the solutions wrong and we have to repeat
Though an unknown constant can be hard to tell
This constant unknown, we’ll just call “L”
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Thus L is the constant that can’t be defined
It can’t be measured or graphed on a line
It’s totally irrational, follows no rules
It can’t be made or dissected with tools
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It’s unquantifiable, but rarely there’s none
When completely subtracted the answer’s just one
It must be shared but not borrowed, no debtor
May not be infinite but more is better
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When factored with care the solution’s made clear
That a theory this simple we all must share
That joy is derived when summed with above
And this constant “L” I speak, is the factor of Love
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It won’t take long, just a few seconds more;
warmth then felt closing the door.
Your goodbyes will be more tolerable.
Hello’s then much more enjoyable.
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So never one kiss, always have two.
That’s one for me and one for you.
Memories then linger and smiles persist.
That’s two for two, who could resist?
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With love there’s no resolution,
only resolve to move forward.
There are new paths to explore,
with futures to work toward.
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We bleed a little every day,
old wounds reopen and new appear.
Drops shed help to find our way,
but always back to self.
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Horizons await in all directions.
Journey’s sure without regard.
Time shared adds to the years.
So why’s the math so hard?
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180 days of “I love you” shared in euphoric rhyme.
180 love poems and the future turned on a dime.
180, I’m left to guess, must be one to many times.
My compass now points monthly then the number climbs.
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The more the numbers
become obvious the more
they’re irrelevant.
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Two lines needed to
Add or multiply, yet one
Subtracts and divides
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To live another
twenty years is half life in
the middle ages
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Slopes more treacherous
when bodies start rolling down
continuously
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Odd can get even.
Yet the evens must maintain
their balancing act
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If two negatives
Times each is positive then-
Hate times hate is love
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Vocabularies
Can be small when the words have
multiple meaning
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Square pegs fit round holes
When diameter’s greater
Than diagonal
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Trickle-down theory
works well, if you’re already
well above the waist
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As with time, the finer the line
The more capable we’ve become to define
Unless these lines were made to define
Then they’re just a waste of our time
Unless they’re all that’s known, then their fine
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