A Poem for a Math Teacher on Their Birthday

I’ve known you almost a third of your life,
But I want half…
Then three fifths…
Then two thirds…
Then five sevenths…
Then three fourths…
Then seven ninths…
Then four fifths…
It will never be a whole number,
But I’m going to get as close as I can.

Happy birthday.

 

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Benny Bowden

Designer with strengths in digital product design, UI/UX design, branding, and marketing. Forever balancing a high attention to detail with an intentional focus on the goals of a project.

Always learning to listen; to the customer, the market, my mentors, and the subject matter experts I'm lucky enough to encounter each day.

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