Comments on: 55Saturday: The Poetry of Math Edition http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/ All that flavorful brownness in one savory packet Sat, 30 Nov 2013 11:11:28 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 By: Fat Head http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-268398 Fat Head Tue, 16 Feb 2010 23:49:30 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-268398 <p>THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</p> THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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By: bitoon http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-75982 bitoon Sat, 29 Jul 2006 11:25:47 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-75982 <p>i cant find what im looking for?? doh??</p> i cant find what im looking for?? doh??

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By: Gaurav Mishra http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-73417 Gaurav Mishra Sun, 16 Jul 2006 07:51:58 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-73417 <p>A '<a href="http://gauravonomics.wordpress.com/2006/07/16/a-left-handed-fib/">left-handed fib</a>' for a friend, who happens to be homosexual. Inspired by <a href="http://bluelullaby.blogspot.com/2006/07/left-handed.html">AishwaryaÂ’s post</a> and the <a href="http://www.queerbychoice.com/">Queer By Choice</a> website.</p> <p>-<em>-</em>-*-</p> <p>?</p> <p>I</p> <p>Am</p> <p>Queer. Yes.</p> <p>Left-handed</p> <p>Too, if you must ask.</p> <p>But sinister? Not really.</p> <p>Unless you insist, of course. Some people do, sometimes.</p> <p>“Why?” they question me. “Why not?” I question instead. I think I chose my left-handed-ness.</p> <p>Now, my left-handed orientation, my left-handed lifestyle, even my left-handed writing, feels strangely right. Sinister, someone said?</p> <p>-<em>-</em>-*-</p> A ‘left-handed fib‘ for a friend, who happens to be homosexual. Inspired by AishwaryaÂ’s post and the Queer By Choice website.

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?

I

Am

Queer. Yes.

Left-handed

Too, if you must ask.

But sinister? Not really.

Unless you insist, of course. Some people do, sometimes.

“Why?” they question me. “Why not?” I question instead. I think I chose my left-handed-ness.

Now, my left-handed orientation, my left-handed lifestyle, even my left-handed writing, feels strangely right. Sinister, someone said?

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By: JoAnne http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-57571 JoAnne Tue, 25 Apr 2006 20:38:41 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-57571 <p>MY DANCE IS MATHEMATICS, a collection of my mathematical poetry has recently been published by Paper Kite Press and is available for e-mail order at http://www.wordpainting.com/ Math poetry also is available at my website http://joannegrowney.com</p> MY DANCE IS MATHEMATICS, a collection of my mathematical poetry has recently been published by Paper Kite Press and is available for e-mail order at http://www.wordpainting.com/ Math poetry also is available at my website http://joannegrowney.com

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By: Aranyi http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-56575 Aranyi Fri, 21 Apr 2006 10:39:48 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-56575 <p>Ahahahaha finally! 55 fib. what a challenge!!! Thank you Anna and abhi! This makes work worthwhile by quelling the longing for lunch! … she looked at him anxiously. “You can always share my bed”. He said. Immense relief and gratitude flooded her as he tacitly accepted her. His legendary bruises on her neck burned as the disturbed dreams of travelers past crowded her subconscious, converging on that hotel pillow in a menagerie of silent screams of desperation.</p> Ahahahaha finally! 55 fib. what a challenge!!! Thank you Anna and abhi! This makes work worthwhile by quelling the longing for lunch! … she looked at him anxiously. “You can always share my bed”. He said. Immense relief and gratitude flooded her as he tacitly accepted her. His legendary bruises on her neck burned as the disturbed dreams of travelers past crowded her subconscious, converging on that hotel pillow in a menagerie of silent screams of desperation.

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By: loophole http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-55890 loophole Tue, 18 Apr 2006 13:20:26 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-55890 <p>More mathematical, less lyrical, but hopefully my next attempt will be more mathelyrically balanced.. this is fifty-five words, eighty-eight syllables, and of course - the number of syllables in each line is governed by the Fibonacci sequence. Like any good scientist, I start <em>my</em> Fibonacci sequence with a 0.. ;) Yes, I know - the rhyming's mostly forced.</p> <p>00 - !!</p> <p>01 - math? 01 - words?</p> <p>02 - should one? 03 - count or rhyme?</p> <p>05 - math-a-ly-ric-al 08 - puzzles like this take up much time..</p> <p>13 - arguably, i should be working on my research... 21 - but although bad for graduation, procrastination is not yet much of a crime.</p> <p>34 - unfortunately, i still have nineteen words and thirty four annoying syllables i must absolutely use before this line's complete.</p> More mathematical, less lyrical, but hopefully my next attempt will be more mathelyrically balanced.. this is fifty-five words, eighty-eight syllables, and of course – the number of syllables in each line is governed by the Fibonacci sequence. Like any good scientist, I start my Fibonacci sequence with a 0.. ;) Yes, I know – the rhyming’s mostly forced.

00 – !!

01 – math? 01 – words?

02 – should one? 03 – count or rhyme?

05 – math-a-ly-ric-al 08 – puzzles like this take up much time..

13 – arguably, i should be working on my research… 21 – but although bad for graduation, procrastination is not yet much of a crime.

34 – unfortunately, i still have nineteen words and thirty four annoying syllables i must absolutely use before this line’s complete.

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By: maisnon http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-55716 maisnon Mon, 17 Apr 2006 19:25:46 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-55716 <p>I'd just like to point out that <a href="http://www.queensu.ca/calendars/artsci/IDIS.htm">Math and Poetry</a> is a course offered at <a href="http://queensu.ca">my alma mater</a>:</p> <blockquote>An exploration of the way in which the patterns that we observe in the world about us can be described by language and understood with the tools of analysis and synthesis. A carefully selected sequence of poems and mathematical problems will be examined in a discussion format, and students will be expected to examine similar examples on their own. COURSE COORDINATORS P.D.Taylor, Department of Mathematics and Statistics, M.Berg, Department of English.</blockquote> I’d just like to point out that Math and Poetry is a course offered at my alma mater:

An exploration of the way in which the patterns that we observe in the world about us can be described by language and understood with the tools of analysis and synthesis. A carefully selected sequence of poems and mathematical problems will be examined in a discussion format, and students will be expected to examine similar examples on their own. COURSE COORDINATORS P.D.Taylor, Department of Mathematics and Statistics, M.Berg, Department of English.
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By: siddhartha m http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-55579 siddhartha m Mon, 17 Apr 2006 03:07:46 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-55579 <p>gtf - nice one. that was my method too.</p> gtf – nice one. that was my method too.

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By: cookie http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-55568 cookie Mon, 17 Apr 2006 01:12:58 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-55568 <p>awwws @ ovvie's poem!</p> awwws @ ovvie’s poem!

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By: gtf http://sepiamutiny.com/blog/2006/04/15/55saturday_the/comment-page-1/#comment-55549 gtf Sun, 16 Apr 2006 23:32:16 +0000 http://sepiamutiny.com?p=3271#comment-55549 <p>Not 55 words, but 54 syllables. Couldn't resist !</p> <p>, null, void, shunya. Elusive, unavoidable. Perfection in pure emptiness Unraveler of secrets, creator of paradoxes. and in this little poesy, the syllable missing, call it first, last or fifty-fifth</p> <p>Peace</p> Not 55 words, but 54 syllables. Couldn’t resist !

, null, void, shunya. Elusive, unavoidable. Perfection in pure emptiness Unraveler of secrets, creator of paradoxes. and in this little poesy, the syllable missing, call it first, last or fifty-fifth

Peace

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