In the comment stream of The Greatest Physics Textbook!, a couple of mathematics poems broke out (as they are wont to do). The two examples (limerick form) were so attractive to me that I thought I’d share them with you. Also I’d rather like to hear more. I’ll give you the two examples, and feel free to compose and add your own, or submit ones you’ve encountered elsewhere. They don’t have to be limerick form. Some other standard form would be great to see too.
Here they are:
Torbjorn Larsson told us about this poem (which was attributed to John Saxon):
((12 + 144 + 20 + (3 * 4^(1/2))) / 7) + (5 * 11) = 9^2 + 0
Now isn’t that clever? No? Oh, I see….here’s a translation:
“A Dozen, a Gross and a Score,
plus three times the square root of four,
divided by seven,
plus five times eleven,
equals nine squared and not a bit more.â€
Then Astronomy Grad Student (who knew parents could be so cruel in choosing names?) submitted the following (I took the liberty of correcting the mathematics a touch):
\int_(1)^(3^(1/3)) z^2 dz cos(3pi/9) = ln e^(1/3)
which reads as:
“The integral of z squared dz
from 1 to the cube root of 3
times the cosine
of 3 pi over 9
equals log of the cube root of eâ€
(Note: Readers outside the US, this works better if you allow yourself the agony of pronouncing the letter “z” as “zee”.)
More please!
[Update: Our second contributor (with the interesting name) said that they got the poem from this page. There, I learned that the first poem is apparently attributable to Leigh Mercer.]
-cvj
I thought I had an error somewhere in the integral poem… Cube root of three! Cube! *muble mumble*
I once found a whole bunch of them while procrastin… uh, doing some serious online researching
This page has a bunch: http://www.lhup.edu/~dsimanek/mayhem.htm
And for the giggle factor — my parents actually gave me a rather benevolent name (*whisper* Emily).
Don’t worry Emily. Your secret is safe here. Hardly anybody reads my posts, so nobody will see your real name.
-cvj
And I won’t tell your advisor about the mathematical error.
-cvj
*giggle* I think the error came about from trying to remember a limerick that I hadn’t read in quite a while… And I’m not making up an excuse or anything… Because grad students *never* do that

I’m going to sleep quickly, before the AD&D poems appear.
By the way, another source of math/physics/chemistry/academia/etc poetry, jokes, puns and general procrastination (where I found many of the jokes I tell my high school friends to make them look at me weird) is this wonderful website: http://www.xs4all.nl/~jcdverha/scijokes/
And now the procrastination really stops. Must… do… research…
This is a famous one, sent by Lewis Carroll as a contribution to a philosophical symposium:
Yet what mean all such gaieties to me
whose life is full of indices and surds?
X^2 + 7X + 53
= 11/3
I found the limerick and its attribution in a collection without references. Teaches me to always doublecheck facts! I too am not making an excuse - because graduated students also never do that.
But I am glad if I gave 1/2 the inspiration for Clifford’s post.
On the plus side, these are better than that Updike poem about neutrinos. That is damning with faint praise, however.
Here’s a famous one:
A question both deep and profound
Is whether a circle is round
In a paper by Erdos
Written in Kurdish
A counterexample is found.
It also helps you remember how to pronounce Erdos.
Off-topic (blog administration): Is it possible to fully enable text selection on your pages? In IE 6 I can ‘Select All’ and copy to the clipboard, but I can’t select a portion of a post and copy it. (This is very unusual, by the way.)
[Feel free to delete after reading.]
Mathematische Poesie
Just pointing your post out as a reading advice to my readers … (in german).
Chris, I have no idea why that is. My recommendation: Firefox.
Meditation on Statistical Method
Plato, despair!
We prove by norms
How numbers bear
Empiric forms,
How random wrong
Will average right
If time be long
And error slight;
But in our hearts
Hyperbole
Curves and departs
To infinity.
Error is boundless.
Nor hope nor doubt,
Though both be groundless,
Will average out.
– J.V. Cunningham
David Morin’s physics limericks
This one is very old (first time I heard it I must have been in 9th grade or so — kinda surprised no one has mentioned it yet, actually):
There once was a young girl named Bright,
whose speed was much faster than light.
She set out one day,
in a relative way,
and returned on the previous night.
These are all great folks! Keep ‘em coming, old an new. Now I’m hoping that the absence of actual mathematical ones like the ones on the main post is because you’re all busy composing them….computing away and assessing rhyme and meter. We’ll have a bunch of them coming soon?….
-cvj
Perhaps it’s “haiku-ish” (and it sort of requires LaTeX), but anyway…
5 + e + 4 != 5 + 4 + \epsilon
Just a mnemonic:
Now I, even I, would celebrate
In rhymes unapt, the great
Immortal Syracusan, rivaled nevermore
Who in his wondrous lore
Passed on before
Left men his guidance
How to circles mensurate.
I’ve heard of a physics textbook that contains the inadvertent blank verse: “There is no force, however great/can stretch a string, however fine/into a horizontal line/that is accurately straight”. When this was pointed out to the author, who considered himself something of a poet himself, he was so annoyed he changed the wording in the next edition.
Zevatron, I’m being slow… I’m not sure I get it…… but I’m maybe not draping the Haiku form onto it properly?
Hal: Which textbook, I wonder?
W. Kiernan, what’s the mnemonic for (dare I ask)…?
-cvj
[...] Clifford at the Cosmic Variance busts some mathematical rhymes. [...]
Five plus e plus four
does not equal five plus four
plus a bit more
Yes, not very good, I know. It was off the top of my head pre-coffee…
Oh, I see! Thanks!
-cvj
I think the mnemonic is for the digits of \pi?
I still remember (I hope correctly
):
When a pendulum’s swinging quite free
It’s always a mystery to me
How one tick plus one tock
Of the grandfather clock
Is 2\pi root L over g
More GCSE physics than maths though, I’m afraid…
The unintended poem mentioned by Hal Kouns is by William Whewell, historian and philosopher of science from the 19th century who among other things coined the word “scientist”. I remember the story from one of Martin Gardner’s classic columns for Scientific American. It seems in an afterdinner speech a collegue of him quoted the lines reciting them as a poem and asked who had written them. Whewell did not recognize them, and when the speaker revealed the source, he was not at all amused.
Searching for confirmation of the facts given above, I found this page with lots of interesting examples:
http://www.magicdragon.com/UltimateSF/sfpo-14pt0.html
Among others I found this topological limerick:
A burleycue dancer, a pip
Named Virginia, could peel in a zip;
But she read science fiction
And died of constriction
Attempting a Mobius strip.
And this algebraic one:
A lady of 80 named Gertie
Had a boyfriend of 60 named Bertie.
She told him emphatically
That viewed mathematically
By modulo 50 she’s 30.
(sorry, for some reason I can’t make the last line of each poem appear without a line gap)
Strange. In the preview the last line of each poem appeared separated from the previous ones by an empty line. I swear it!
I believe you! - I had the same problem with the preview.
E
Alejandro, with regards your comment 26….I’d be honoured if someone did that to me!
In 27… the second one is just great!
-cvj