Is the paper ruled  when it arrives?

The equation so familiar is  gone
We cannot represent the world by signs
Seen and mocked by scholars,  all is done

Reality imposed  this skeleton
Where is the human feeling, once benign?
The equation once familiar is  gone

Deferential calculus. what fun
Simply wanting others   to resign
Seen and mocked by scholars,  all is done

Thinking  at that level breeds no pun
Nor does using paper filled with rhyme
The equation too familiar is  gone

Can we bring it back, can thought be won?
Mention en passant both space and time
Seen and mocked by scholars, has God come?

Why  write mathematics in straight lines?
Is the paper ruled  when it arrives?
The equation  evil speaking  is  far gone
Seen and mocked by scholars, shot by gun