Poem fractal

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0.020 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.

Come Out With Me

by A. A. Milne

0.1933 + 0.0113i

Drawing the boundary…

The Ghouls

by Helen Hamilton

0.2083 − 0.0016i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

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?

The Ghouls

by Helen Hamilton

You strange old ghouls,
Who gloat with dulled old eyes,
Over those lists,
Those dreadful lists,
To see what name
Of friend of relation,
However distant,
May be appended
To your private Roll of Honour.
Unknowingly you draw, it seems,
From their young bodies,
Dead young bodies,
Fresh life,
New value,
Now that yours are ebbing.
You strange old ghouls,
Who gloat with dulled old eyes,
Over those lists,
Those dreadful lists,
Of young men dead.

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