A Number Game Poem by Sandra Regan
A Number Game
She was born on 3.
He was born on 7.
She was born on 31.
They work at 500.
She wakes at 6.
He wakes at 4.
She starts at 7.
They start at 730.
They share sisters 2.
Their team is 2.
He's likes 2 when most like 1.
They practice viola at 730.
He mediates at 12.
All 3 have eyes some would say 4.
To 48° 52' 0' N / 2° 20' 0' E,
They hope to go in 1.
Will he join the 2?
Her favorite is Chanel #5.
She wore it on the 6.
She's tired at 1055.
what a different poem, its beautiful because i have never read one like this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 6:56:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Interesting way of confusing the heck out of your reader. But all in all, amaizing concept