An
Introduction to Geometry
Looking at a lozenge,
a diamond shape
with misty eyes, a few circles
are dappling in front my nose.
Each time I see with misty eyes,
a trapezium looks just like
an isosceles triangle that is
cut horizontally across the neck. If
only you could see things with limpid misty eyes!
Ever since the throat was chopped till now still
wiggling, the flowery serpent of the Old Testament
once upon a dawn would give you a broad smile
of a lozenge shape, right?
Salivating, mouth soaked with saliva, if
only you could grasp the principles of
isosceles triangles with limpid misty eyes!
© Ryang Suh 2017.03.18
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