Circles in the Sand

Had I been warned, or was I dared
To step across your line?
These boundaries drawn into the sand,
We need to re-define

I see your half is filling up
With money-making dreams
As all the 'good stuff's' on your side.
At least that's how it seems

I walk along your stingy line
To demonstrate a fact
And use my useless parasol,
To balance out my act

‘Ladies and gentlemen, step right up,
Now here's a sight to see
Watch this Poet double talk
To speak Poetically

I hear the crowds; ‘Oohs and Aahs’
My audience of (n) one?
And when you push me off your line,
I see you’re out of fun

You wonder why I start to laugh
For all you see is sand
Never think you've beaten me
When my mind is at hand