Round Square Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Round square

I am round
It is hard
It is hard
It is hard
Fitting in square is too hard
Square has angles
I have none
I'm simple
I move on
I roll on
I like waves
They're shapeless
I'm glass, see thru, not mirror
Double-faced, pretender
I'm open to the lights
Let them pass
Let the come
But tell wind:
"I resist and resist and resist..."
Not to change but to force
I resist to the lies and the cold and the heat
(When enforced)
I'm open to space
(To the poles, glaciers)