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"Let Me Not Count" by Joe DiMino I have heard, “Let me count the ways” Yet, if I must say Then saying chills The waters, For no warmth-pool May it be wet or love If known to the bather To the body core, That spirit center Needs no counting Whether low or above— Therefore, do not ask Or allow me On fingers or toes Or that modern calculate That grows immeasurably To make of love electrics The wiring for buildings Like the DNA touted Mere director as a theater Its single switch At a flick or touch On and off all lights— Better that God, Alone, knows So what he gives freely Deflects all numbers And sums… And is never dark Or ending Mathematically done….