Thursday, March 05, 2009

Three Poems About Shapes

The Square
Jesters and villains, always beware
of the sturdy and confident, serious square.

The Circle
After the decimal, the digits of pi,
sound like a circle rolling quietly by.

The Triangle
In love or in Bermuda, it's very hard to sleep,
once you've seen the shadow of this deadliest creep.

1 comment:

Rick M said...

I've loved your poetry for an oblong time.