Square root of three poem:

I’m sure that i will always be

A lonely number like root three…

The three is all that’s good and right..

Why must my three keep out of sight..?

Beneath this vicious square root sign..

I wish instead I were a nine..

For nine can thwart this evil trick

With just some quick arithmetic.

I know I’ll never see the sun as 1,7321

Such is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this I see

Another square root of three

As quietly c0-waltzing by, together now we can multiply..

To form a number we prefer

Rejoicing as an integer…..

We break free from our mortal bonds..

and with the wave of magic wands..

Our square root signs become unglued..

Hope our love can be renewed….