Spinning Top Poems - Poems about Spinning Top

Panther calling Kestrel-- over No response Panther calling Kestrel-- over No response Panther calling Kestrel, time is critical--over No response Kestrel calling Panther, break in comms, big spinning top is taking us into wintertime, you are among friends, sending new coordinates-- over No response Kestrel calling Panther--over No response Panther this is Kestrel, data coming in now, need immediate sitrep-- over Panther, calling Kestrel, 19...

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Hear ye, hear ye: Listen to my timeless presentation If you'd like to conquer anger, irritation, or vexation. My name is Emerson, Ralph Waldo if you please, I founded Transcedentalism, creating a fresh breeze Which elevates and fortifies an individual's will and spirit, To withstand provocations intended expressly to smear it. The vehicle is simple, a child's plaything: A spinning top designed...

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6/6/12 I begin spinning Watching the top spiral, winning The consistancy leaves me grinning The top still goes Round and round, alone When it stops, no one knows Interesting enough it goes out of control My heart races in a strange drum roll The craziness of life has taken its toll All ablur, it's hard to tell If I'm on earth, heaven or hell It's wobbling...

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I still have faint memories of the day When in our small living room I did play A toddler of three, spinning on my head Lord, why wasn’t I born a boy instead? Acrobatic talent was freely shown But I was wearing a dress; grandma moaned Swatted me, “Act like a lady,” she said Lord, why wasn’t I born a boy instead? My...

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Life unravels like the string powering the top sends it spinning until it comes to an almighty stop....

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