A poem about Pythagoras.
The Hypotenuse of poetry
In ancient Greece, under the watchful eye of Zeus mankind expanded.
Born to mother Pythais and father Mnesarchus, Pythagoras wondered,
while sitting in a bath house while the steam intense pondered the right triangle.
With his thigh high mark of birth Pythagoras considered a^2+b^2=c^2.
Even though the pyramid builders
used this to build the wonders that scrape the sky our friend thought he was the first leg to
the greater hypotenuse of the right triangle.
With a meeting of the Pythagoreans under way women included of course
Pythagoras was the man.
Now a days when ever we need to consider distances or how tall something is we need not look farther then the Pythagoras triples!
With the Rhind papyrus found and displayed our father or the
triples is looking rather square
have no fear though we are all still right!
So since ALL IS NUMBER I must conclude this but I will be sure to Trek my Math else were!
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