It's a never ending circle
should I multiply or divide,
Im confused Professor Merkle
there are too many numbers
I just want to sit here and hide
My brain feels like it's fried.
He teaches us a degree
then he talks about an array
I tell him I disagree
He say's he's right, he can guarantee
My face turns gray
I get up and walk away.
The numbers are never ending
I dont know what to add
The numbers are blending
Math is offending
Subtracting makes me sad
Oh, math makes me mad!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I loved your poem, i think it's great..I wasn't in class on Monday, unfortunately, so I'm not sure what we went over as far as what feedback I can give you..but i think it's great the way it is.
ReplyDeleteAwesome poem! I completely agree with you!
ReplyDeleteI remember this! LOL, I love this poem because I can relate, I hate math and because it bring humor to such a boring subject. math = blah.
ReplyDelete