Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.012 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.

Rice Pudding

by A. A. Milne

−0.2324 − 0.1701i

Drawing the boundary…

It is Much

by Carl Sandburg

−0.2253 − 0.1601i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Rice Pudding

by A. A. Milne

What is the matter with Mary Jane?
She's crying with all her might and main,
And she won't eat her dinner—rice pudding again—
What is the matter with Mary Jane?

What is the matter with Mary Jane?
I've promised her dolls and a daisy-chain,
And a book about animals—all in vain—
What is the matter with Mary Jane?

What is the matter with Mary Jane?
She's perfectly well, and she hasn't a pain;
But, look at her, now she's beginning again!—
What is the matter with Mary Jane?

What is the matter with Mary Jane?
I've promised her sweets and a ride in the train,
And I've begged her to stop for a bit and explain—
What is the matter with Mary Jane?

What is the matter with Mary Jane?
She's perfectly well and she hasn't a pain,
And it's lovely rice pudding for dinner again!—
What is the matter with Mary Jane?

It is Much

by Carl Sandburg

Women of night life amid the lights 
Where the line of your full, round throats 
Matches in gleam the glint of your eyes 
And the ring of your heart-deep laughter 
It is much to be warm and sure of tomorrow. 

Women of night life along the shadows, 
Lean at your throats and skulking the walls, 
Gaunt as a bitch worn to the bone, 
Under the paint of your smiling faces 
It is much to be warm and sure of tomorrow.

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