Sunday, October 9, 2011

The final spin of the Carousel

Determination has taken a vacation
after giving the dog his bone,
reckless abandon was shot from a cannon
only to land in a field alone.
The liquid that dripped from the cup that was tipped
collects in a pool below,
Now who will drink from this tainted sink
where only fungus and mold will grow?
The carousel spins...
...always ending up at the end.
Wishes and dreams are dashed....
....here no one wins
the carousel spins....
....and my last tokens' been cashed.

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