Best Circular Poems

My culture has been taken away,
I am a result of the government;
my hair dark and long
sometimes I wear it in braids,
I am of an era brought up white.
My life happy and I have been loved,
though, I always knew that I was different
and have a wildness...

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Spheroid Rainbows.
Delicate,"Do not Touch"
Floating through emissions,
Of dirt and car exhaust.
A bubble family on an outing.
Performing acrobatics,
In the summer air....

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It takes forever to live,
and I can’t concentrate,

For the space that I travel in
makes me feel disgusting.

The way that I drift
on this deflated plate of fate,

Might be worth tasting
if my memories weren’t rusting.

You see,

I'm failing in love,
with nose diving values,

Designed to explode
on contact with lies.

They...

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In the vast beauty and diversity
                 of the reaches of the cosmos
           impresses upon us all
the shear minute dust...

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Endless life, extreme little time though!
At these days
Breaking down comes at the belief of the after death!
After doing this, that & all; it is meant
Haven’t found me myself!
My dream, my veiling, 
My past, present, this notebook of the poems...
All are faded one day in the...

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Endless life, extreme little time though!
At these days-
Breaking down comes at the belief of the after death!
After doing this, that & all; it is meant-
Haven’t found me myself!
My dream, my veiling, 
My past, present, this notebook of the poems...
All are faded one day in the...

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Revolve
                                           Orbit
 ...

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One savior down.
A king to end all kings.
He's a healer but he can't fix us all.
So invent a disease.
This king brought to his knees.
He's our savior but he can't save us all.

We're all inherently sick.
We're made to feel worthless.
There's only one neat little trick.
We must...

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Life is like a wheel-circular. Take your time and learn.

Time:day to night;
Seasons: autumn, summer, fall and winter;
sleeping to waking up; 
working to resting; 
living things to decomposition;
 sowing to reaping;
 buying and selling;
 selling and buying; 

 unlearnind bad habits to learning good habits;
Making mistakes...

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Nothing takes shape quite like a mushroom
Grown wild, formulaic with intricacies, cold
Curved in circularity, in old dark basements
In clarity it parts ways from other forms
Lines up with imagined aliens
Straight and narrow who bend reality
Around parameters reasonably light
A curvature that goes around dancing
Alone in the dark,...

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A slice of is figment is not stone carved melon nor mould of moon cake nor is it moaning marbles moving momentously. It is fascinating to note that steam rolling over headlines using big heavy wheels can induce a certain amount of jelly, carbonated drinks,...

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Bleeding, living, dying
Hurting, loving, crying

Emotional distortion
Such a tumultuous portion

Humans in transition
On display, on a mission

Failure, success
One may only guess

Overall it’s underneath
After all it’s all belief

Stuck in motion
Inevitable devotion

Despite what some may feel
We all whirl around the wheel...

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Running to hide
Hiding to run
My life is a circle
When will this rotation be undone
Everything I do 
Its the same song and dance
A sheep in wolf's clothing
Yes a wolf at first glance
I can't help I am addicted to thrills
No words to describe how it feels
Honing my...

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Spinning icy rinks or cropless circles                                       ...

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How is it that you know it?
A spark, a flash, a sudden thought,
Is it that you know how?
In the silence, wisdom links ought.
Know you how it is that?
You know it is that how?
That is how you knew it!

When was it that you knew it?
A moment...

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