Susan Chiucarello

(Waterbury, Connecticut)

No Square Wheels

Poem by Susan Chiucarello

There are no such objects
As square wheels
Remember that as you struggle through
Your rigorous every day ordeals
If you are mean and nasty
The wheels in your life will turn
If you play with matches
You will, in the future, burn
Don't think that in the method you give
A return won't be rendered in the same way
There are no square wheels right now
Soon you will have to pay.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003