By a maid folding a round
Red and white checkered tablecloth.
She took it out of a warm dryer
And realized the tangential ways
That static electricity radiates
Along several diameters at once.
And as her hair stood on end,
And she saw Pi to a thousand places
In her mind's eye,
She suddenly learned
That all of her amorous tendencies
Were okay,
And never ending.
-jenn
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