Linematics Poem by Nel Omofolarin

Of all mental arithmetics
Sanity woos in its standard form
Insanity like an unkempt quadratic
In its most-extremest complexity
Hails extra logical miles
For the merest of smiles
Fate Cozens all in simple proportion
Where variation holds fractional aces
Age stirs our pages on auction table
Where convicted descent hails eery subtractions
A graph that slopes down towards the graves
That there be a reckoning of our lines
Our equations are mementos factorized in eternity
A tale, meant for evaluation by progeny of times
Where eternity sum all sums