If I had nine sides, I would be a negation too; How many triangles does it take to represent Every carbon molecule - only incorrect pen and ink Can identify a geometry that rectangulates, Block by block, we built this city to live at the edge of What can sustain and ensure that every member Pushes on to the next wave and sighs at the loss Of every possible hour spent not measuring the seconds Caught in the sun and the trees, lost in the curves of That which did not compass, unthought rhythm Who denies the computation existence insisted