Part of my shtick as a Geometry teacher is the Rubik’s Cube. I have a 3^3 and a 5^3 in my room; I’d had a Void as well, but it’s wandered off (perhaps due to my own doing). The students will distract themselves with the cubes; some of them will ask me to do it….
Month: October 2014
Your Song
I wrote your song last night In words of sulfur and strychnine Writ in blood on onion skin I set it on fire And watched the smoke curl Up Up Up And Nevermore Now I’m humming the melody Softly to myself Thinking only Of you — ptkh 10.21.14