Saturday, 15 October 2011

Lyrical Sunday - Shapes

In shape

Constantly, I am told, to be in shape,
That I am out of shape
That I mustn't get bent out of shape
That I should actively shape my world.
I must know if I am an apple or a pear,
Because then everything will be ship-shape.
That I have more than one dimension, I should
Reshape myself to fill a new gap.
I must not be shaped by people, unknown.
I must fit into a box,
and must think outside of it.
I must not be the square peg in the round hole.
I must fit in.
I must be in shape.

Latte Junkie© 2011

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5 comments:

  1. Catching the Magic15 October 2011 at 22:27

    So true and brilliantly put x

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  2. Lea White16 October 2011 at 09:05

    What a great post and how true!

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  3. Paul16 October 2011 at 09:33

    A most lyrical poem. Thanks for sharing! I found your poem most clever and insightful!

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  4. Kim16 October 2011 at 14:56

    This really is fabulous. You spun these words perfectly.

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  5. Sophie Slim16 October 2011 at 21:12

    two poems! You are getting creative over there huh! ;)

    Not long till your back!

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