Numeric Storm

• Artist: MSPF_Inspector_Skyler
• Description: I wrote this poem while observing my boyfriend trying to rush do his math homework for his class the next day. He was frustrated till he remembered he was going to a concert, so he decided to skip class and gave up on his homework.
  
  :| This is the most I've ever spoke....-_-;
• Date: 03/04/2011
• Tags: numeric storm math wind

He walks silently through the fields
With a cool breeze that passes him by
Numbers, numbers start to appear
like a plague of locusts,
Spinning all around, they sweep him up
like a fierce tornado
In madness he spins trying to make sense of it all
His mind in a daze, digits driving him wild
Frustration, anger, confusion...
Yet, through the whispers of the wind
A soothing melody reaches his ears
With the strength of many he is freed
from the cyclone
Numbers disperse but only to return
Another dark day.

Comments

[MSPF_ViceCaptain_Andy]

Nice entry Sklyer

[MSPF_Officer_Tootsie]

wink oh Skyler!!! I love it! Makes me smile like a tootsie pop should biggrin I especially love these lines cause their so true! "Number, numbers start to appear like a plague of locusts"..."In madness he spins trying to make sense of it all" Honestly I scream in horror every time math is shown in front of me! God Bless Roy in his journey of Pain and adulthood, but remember its dangerous out there take a tootsie pop smile