Ebi Robert Poems
A Love Mathematics
Before me is a sum
and the mathematics is on my shoulder.
Minus, minus, plus, minus, minus, plus
is the formulae.
How do you win the heart of a virgin girl?
All you have to do is sing a love anthem
and recite the pledge.
Thus it goes,
‘if you find her romantic eyes skipping your eyes, find a rose.
And when your rose finds out she wears a heart
be sure there is a kind of man she likes'.
Maybe he's the kind who sings like a Nightingale
and calls her name in every rhyme.
Maybe he's the kind who smiles all time
and sweet in touch as a ...
The Wizard Code.
There is no face between,
The serials, and snakes
The same is the same.
Into setiments and sacrements,
The altar bleeds.
On the necks of preachers and,
Holy doors.One only talk.
Written without hands and chalks.
On the heads of beloved
Many bloody wizards.
Talks with fire tongues.