A ten-sided figure's called a decagon, I confess
Five sides make a pentagon, a geometric finesse
Is it the nine-sided nonagon that tests your might?
Or the six-sided hexagon, shining bright?
Mastering BODMAS, the rules unfold
As time ticks on, your skills take hold
You rise to higher levels, the challenge is real
But know too much, and some might think you're a rebel.
Many say nerds get a bad rap
Backstabbers abound, a toxic trap
They pretend to be friends, but watch out behind
Church mice with no friends, left in the dark of mind.
Mathematics isn't a crime, don't you fret
Give it time, and the concepts will set
You'll grasp the multiplications, no need to stress
And arithmetic progressions will be a breeze, I guess.
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Author:
Bashirah Asuku (
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Comments1
A wonderful poem of progression whether mathematical or personal is not a nerd and if it is then being a nerd is being a better person. Wait until you get to trigonometry, probability, statistics and calculus.
That's a nice interpretation I like it thank you
You are most welcome
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