The Round Thing - Full Version
Once upon a time in the square shaped woods
There lived a square shaped thing
He liked to watch the square shaped birds
He liked to hear them sing
They’d frolic in in the square shaped trees
Where square shaped blooms fed square shaped bees
And then at dusk his square shaped watch
Said home time, if you please.
And square shaped bats catch square shaped gnats
But not till after ten
For square shaped bats fear square shaped cats
But they’ve gone home by then.
But on that day, the square shaped moon
Was full and square and bright
And square shaped shadows lingered
In the square shaped woods that night
The square shaped thing did not go home
As it was still so light
But when a shadow moved he got
A very square shaped fright.
The shadow moved behind a mound,
A mound all square and flat
The square shaped thing then took a look
Oh my, it’s oddly fat
The odd fat thing said that’s not fair
It’s just that I’m not square,
In my world everyone is round
There are no corners there
He said that where he comes from
In the land beyond the trees
Everything is round like me,
The trees, the bats, the bees
The Square shaped thing just thought a while
And this is what he said
Could it be that where you’re from
You’re simply overfed
The round shaped thing spoke firmly
As he came out from the mound
We are not fat, it’s just the shape
Where everything is round
They talked about their different worlds
One square, the other round
Could they ever get along
And find some middle ground
The square thing said I never thought
I’d see someone who’s round
The round thing said I never thought
That square things could be found
What if we got together
The problems we could solve
Like when we sing about the bus
Who’s wheels cannot revolve
Or when we put our heavy luggage
Down upon the ground
And it just rolls off down the hill
Because the case is round
And so they sat and talked about all things
Both round and square,
Until the round thing jumped up, startled,
What's that over there?
Confused, the square thing looked around,
What's what over where?
Something moved, the round thing stammered,
Then he said a prayer.
What is it that you're frightened of,
Why don't we take a peek?
I think it’s just some square shaped children
Playing hide and seek.
What they found was trapped inside
A prickly bramble tangle,
It asked them if they'd care to help
A rather stuck triangle.
Copyright © Terry Flood | Year Posted 2020
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