Corners
With care, you turn a square
Each corner cutting sacrifice
The spinning warning whistle
The simple circle set aside
No force against the elements, it fails
Four sides equal turns a tale
On pace returns a pitter-patter pattern
Rerun your mind for recollection
Turn again to innocence unveiled
Restore relentless hands of time
Command your innocence to shine
In dominance, again prevail
Copyright © Fred Jagenberg | Year Posted 2019
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