Poems ✍️

Pi is a number, long and bright,
It helps us measure circles just right.
From small coin edges to pizza pies,
Pi is the secret that math implies.

Round and round, the numbers go,
3.14 and on they flow.
It never ends, it twists and turns,
A mystery every math lover learns.

March the fourteenth is the special day,
To celebrate Pi in every way.
With pies to eat and games to play,
We learn with joy, hooray, hooray!