Round Poem by Phoenix Blood
Round
Rating: ★5.0
I go round and round
Something I can't confound
She goes round and round
Something that she found
It's a circle it's a ball
You could walk around or crawl
How's it fair? Round is infinite
For some reason, for her it's finite
For me, it's just a circle of life
Or end of her midlife
Friday, June 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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5/2/2024 7:22:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You are welcome Sir Edward....Thank you :)