Mathematical Poetry Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Fingering rhythms in my head, taking every note and beat
into my photographic memory, delighting imagination no end.
Forming many patterns, eclipsing light and darkness,
fitting them in nonexistent spaces to see how they'll look
in a different position.
Having fun putting words juxtapositionally to see how they
sound in another dimension filled with silent expressions
and found along pathways of interior imagination.
Beautiful melodies performed in tunnels of mathematical
poetry and fed constantly through my brain.