The poet and the physicist

The genius and the wordsmith sit

Near feet away from each other's midst

.........

Entangling numbers, words, and lists

Each dance a dance of uniqueness


With a talley perhaps he circles that

With a Tanka I scratch some lines like this

.........

As there each with his own peculiar wits

How the genius and the wordsmith sit


Five feet apart

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