Merry go round-
Spinning, faster, faster
a twirling metallic
merry go round
and when or where it
stops
nobody knows.
Feeling caught.
Feeling trapped.
In the inner corner
of a blank page.
words left the station
so long ago
not much left to say.
childhood
nostalgia
silly nonsensical
rythmes to pass the
times.
Sometimes
I just want
off
of this puking frenzy
of a Merry a go round.
My feet hit the grass lightly
linger upon pavement
making no sound.
feeling invisible-
like I did when I was
very little.
Just want off
of this
spinning
metallic
Merry go wheel.
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