Merry-Go-Round Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Merry-Go-Round



practice makes perfect
car crash perfected
no need for reverse
bring out the worst
let’s have a party
you set me on fire
then dampen my spirits
just when it’s done
you start over,
our sadistic little game
of waiting and chasing;
it’s the grown-up
merry-go-round

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