Numbers on the paper
Fall flat inside my head.
I can't seem to calculate
a single word he said.
Algebra's not much my style.
You cannot write a book
with numbers, fractions, percentages
of which I would want to look.
My father's big on math sense.
His goal to make me see
the greatness of these numbers
which, simply, cannot be.
So sit up in front, if you wish,
I'll take a seat in back.
Hiding behind Big Joe
With a book laid in my hands.
Feb 4, 2011
Feb 4, 2011 at 10:09 PM UTC
Numbers on the paper
Fall flat inside my head.
I can't seem to calculate
a single word he said.
Algebra's not much my style.
You cannot write a book
with numbers, fractions, percentages
of which I would want to look.
My father's big on math sense.
His goal to make me see
the greatness of these numbers
which, simply, cannot be.
So sit up in front, if you wish,
I'll take a seat in back.
Hiding behind Big Joe
With a book laid in my hands.
2005, 7th grade
