Roundabout Poem by Christopher Tye

Roundabout



Roundabout

Cars going clockwise,
Shrubs on round islands,
Everything going circular.

By Christopher Tye

Wednesday, March 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: car,nature,roads
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Annette Aitken 01 March 2017

I hate roundabouts haahaha Haiku though. Annette.

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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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