A kids poem

A poem by the rainking.  Inspired by a comment at breakfast on Saturday:

Eleanor Shirley Penelope Brown

Did her math problems while upside-down.

Geometry, calculus, algebra, trig.

She wore out her pencil lead down to a twig

A genius, she was: a mathematical whiz

No problem at all with a random pop-quiz.

She aced them all, one test, a second, the next

A masterfull regression of y on x.

To fame and fortune her deciphering led

She solved all the problems as she stood on her head.


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