Rings Poem by Vera Sidhwa
Rings
Circus girls swing,
Arm after arm,
On large circus rings,
Such adventuresome things.
Fit by an eager man,
On my eager hand,
A ring of romance,
Love at hand.
Holding baby hands,
Together,
Slowly circling,
Into in a ring,
Children songs sing.
Let's gather all the rings of this world,
And twirl them around and watch them swirl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/28/2026 1:44:20 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
