To algebra God is inclined.
The world is a thought in his mind.
It seems so erratic
because it's quadratic
and the roots are not easy to find.
There was once a young man called Baker
who seduced a vivacious young Quaker.
And when he had done it
she straigthened her bonnet
and said: I thank God my Maker.
Two middle-aged ladies of Fordham
went out for a walk and it bored them.
But on their way back
leapt out from some tree - and ignored them.