Imagine a carousel
Ornate and gold
Where children delight
And stories unfold
Pick a painted pony
Brown, white or blue
I m sure that you will find
One just right for you
Round and round
The ponies go
Up and down
The ponies flow
A twirling carousel
glistening in the sun
whether young or old
riding is so much fun
You can't miss the food
fried dough, cotton candy
even waiting in long lines
the food is just dandy
No matter what you eat
whether sticky or sweet
it ends up all over
your face & your feet
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