Happy Pi Day

We (ChatPGT and I) prepared the following poem for Pi (=3.14159265359)

Oh Pi, Oh Pi, you irrational fellow

You never end, it's hard to follow

Your digits go on and on and on

Infinite, like a marathon

You start with three, that's easy to see

But then things get crazy, it's not just me

One, four, one, five, nine, two, six

It's like a code, some kind of mix

We use you to calculate circles round

But your numbers make my head spin round

3.14159265359, oh my!

I need a break, a piece of pie

Maybe I'll have apple or blueberry

But no matter what, you're still so scary

Pi, Pi, you number so grand

I'll never understand your complex demand

So here's to you, Pi, you funny old thing

Your digits never stop, like a perpetual swing

We'll keep using you, though we may never know why

Oh Pi, Oh Pi, you never say die!