How do you make your triangular squares,
Spin into yellow circles?
First they were blue,
And, before I knew,
It, they were fading into pinks,
Unglued.
I've tussled with logic,
Inside of my pocket,
Picking you slowly apart.
Now, I've given in,
That's it - You win.
Poetic - Your soul is an art.
Jul 25, 2011
Jul 25, 2011 at 7:34 PM UTC
How do you make your triangular squares,
Spin into yellow circles?
First they were blue,
And, before I knew,
It, they were fading into pinks,
Unglued.
I've tussled with logic,
Inside of my pocket,
Picking you slowly apart.
Now, I've given in,
That's it - You win.
Poetic - Your soul is an art.
© 2011 Elephants & Coyotes
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