Circular Poems - Poems about Circular

The older I get the more my hunger for knowledge grows The more my hunger for knowledge grows the younger — I get (The New Room: March, 2025) ...

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In the late fall After apple picking and around thanksgiving When the leaves started To fade from green to red We’d hook up the PTO from the old Deere To a massive circular saw Like something out of a cult horror movie Coated in flaking layers of leaded rust paint And under a cloud of diesel exhaust And the slow blue smoke From a constant...

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The round hole rolls on Cursed by its inability To accept the square peg Perhaps it was fear of corners For he had visited a square hole And was mocked for his lack of angles He learned later that the circle is complete Fully accepting of all angles Without favoring any However, he is still unsure Which slot Tab A should be inserted into ...

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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 caught in time's swift motion, Was it that you knew when? Beneath...

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I I arose with a grateful heart Disciplined by the Scripture I lack the smarts or the art To fake it till I make it, Sister II When I have done daily devotions Talked & prayed with passers by And still feel sad, no explanations I stop thinking: say prayers from memory ## I am grateful for any question, Victors today, as we whivstudy theology,...

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Very often I mess my thoughts up As at the moment I believe I am a circular tree trying to offer shadow An umbrella  the birds inside me asking for but to no avail Whenever I attempt at the  sun dims I am afraid if it's dimmer All my dreams will die No dreams no coffee...

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Minds can draw dividing lines in different natural spaces sacred special uniting places for secular powering chases. Nature makes poles and power polarity, holes and light circularity, bright yangs and dualdark yintegrity Which spirited minds refine and natural bodies define but integrity is not image confined by these cooperatively determined lines back through universally wealthy loves uniting healthy interweaving lives. We make cognitive distinctions between quiet emotive attractions and loudly ejaculative extinctions, where feelings...

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determinedly traveling around and around traveling in a circular motion doing the same thing daily enjoying nothing spinning her wheels loudly so others can admire no one does Using so much energy showing it proudly accomplishing nothing new stuck in a rut, that cycles like a turntable no one suggests any more she is determined traveling no where seeing the same results never jumping off her unproductive cycle....

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In the sunshine circular tales in queue Silence sits on them to seek some pleasure Sees how flies off from deep green leaves the dew Running after blue scented looks of her By the side of cascade I wash my face With turquoise water from your deep dimples Your rabbits and my rhymes are in the race Their love casts shadows so...

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Our lives are just a circular path, the more we go forward the more we go backward. Sparing love to those who did not deserve, paying attention to things which were not worthy of, these were all we did in our lives. The more we rush, the more tired we become, in the path which is...

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A Circular Affair With Care Off my feet will eventually have dried, God had helped me ond on Him relied; Moisture needed, So God I heeded; Wanted feet wet and water He supplied. Jim Horn...

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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, hexagonal fishcakes, and seaweed to jump from the cupboard climb...

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When the head starts to eat the tail, will you then begin to understand? When the consumption burns a hole in your soul, will you then begin to perceive? Trickle down sin flowing back to the Garden Adam and Eve ... oh how innocent they were then Eden was the birthplace of faith, where we first started to believe When the head reaches the legs, will you...

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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 to rectifying mistakes; giving and taking; loving and being loved; circular...

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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 inside of me that could never be tamed. ...

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