Poem fractal

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0.021 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

The Mandrake Root

by Herbert Gorman

0.1915 − 0.0100i

Drawing the boundary…

Come Out With Me

by A. A. Milne

0.1933 + 0.0113i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

The Mandrake Root

by Herbert Gorman

The mandrake root! Your face is grey as iron;
Your eyes are chilled with something dead and bleak;
You have the pride in sorrow that Lord Byron
Enchanted London with. And for a week

You've fumbled through the leaves and touched the quick
Of this despairing plant and felt it crack
Between your nervous fingers. Are you sick?—
For mandrakes are an aphrodisiac.

O, come. This will not do. The feeble note
You play is like a drop within a cup
No louder than the pulses in your throat
That bid you now to pull this damned thing up.

One root is in your heart; the other, in
The heart you filled and emptied with a curse…
A sturdy pull and everything that's been
Will merely echo that it might be worse.

The mandrake root! O pull it up forever
And fling its bleeding leaves upon the ground,
And understand that Time is like a river
That washes hollow wounds without a sound.

Come Out With Me

by A. A. Milne

There's sun on the river and sun on the hill….
You can hear the sea if you stand quite still!
There's eight new puppies at Roundabout Farm — 
And I saw an old sailor with only one arm!

But every one says, "Run along!"
(Run along, run along!)
All of them say "Run along! I'm busy as can be."
Every one says, "Run along,
There's a little darling!"
If I'm a little darling, why don't they run with me?

There's wind on the river and wind on the hill….
There's a dark dead water-wheel under the mill!
I saw a fly which had just been drowned — 
And I know where a rabbit goes into the ground!

But every one says, "Run along!"
(Run along, run along!)
All of them say "Yes, dear," and never notice me.
Every one says, "Run along,
There's a little darling!"
If I'm a little darling, why won't they come and see?

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