Moving Around A Circle Poem by obinna tochi

Moving Around A Circle



From to against fro!
All seems good.
Alas!
Our good is worse than worse.
For the earth seems to have somersaulted!
But none can tell where she's somersaulting to…
For all had wronged another
From the long past, even karma could say so…
What concerns a cheetah with a taxi driver?
What business does a barber and a vulture have?
Moving around this concentric box for things are the other way around.

Monday, November 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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