The Last Round

Every round
a new journey
Horse of white
not of choice
Waving at strangers
To find
the eyes that
follow me intently
Screams of joy
Screams that
are scared
Screams that
are not there

“Get off, give all a chance.”
Still here
waiting for
another turn
The ride
will stop


    1. A lot of changes that are coming along, memories of going to the local fair with my parents, how much of a thrill it was, and why now I absolutely loathe the idea of going there…also I realized how we are sometimes…mostly surrounded by dexterous opportunists, and how much of a phoney I am for saying that. Hahaha, I am not doing well these days.
      Thanks for the compliment. 🙂

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