Now I am four
When I was oneI was neither prime nor composite
When I was two I was the only even prime number
When I was three I was the first odd prime
But now I am four
I'm as clever as clever
cos I understand what a composite number is.
We have all inherited a problem
which is not of our own making.
Poetry by Andrew Bindon
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Written on 2021-09-11 at 13:52
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