An Ode to Math

April 14, 2010
By megz0913 SILVER, Greenville, Pennsylvania
megz0913 SILVER, Greenville, Pennsylvania
9 articles 1 photo 2 comments

Favorite Quote:
“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.” -Eskimo Proverb


Math, Oh Math
The memories we've made
Your equations so difficult
Your concepts so confusing
No matter how hard I try
To make the grade
You always throw me for a loop
Math, Oh Math
The memories we've made
All your complex formulas
All your complicated questions
To believe I've made it this far
Sometimes is quite hard
I try to solve your problems
Your variables get in my way
Math, Oh Math
The memories we've made
I have all the books
I have all the notes
Why you still make no sense
Is quite a mystery
Quite a mystery to me
Say that it's easy
Say there's nothing to it
Still I say,
Math, Oh Math
The memories we've made

The author's comments:
Math classes have been the core for most of the frustration I've experienced in school. One day, while sitting in class, feeling overwhelmed by the notes being given, I expressed all the pent up frustration on paper. Now, I can look at a math problem and think "Math, oh math! The memories we've made!"

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