Circles Poem by Stanley Cooper

Circles



Circles always circular
Void of angularity
Can’t be perpendicular
Because of circularity

I’ve never seen a circle squared
Every one of them well rounded
Square-ish circles so impaired
Would leave me most astounded

Concepts come and concepts go
But this one’s here to stay
Forever they’ll be rounded so
Those circles on display

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