(April 9th,2000)

What do you think this poem is about?

Spinning

Spinning

Twirling all around
Free, not bound to the ground

So dizzy I'm not able to see strait
Nauseas and I think I might faint

So fun I'm not able to stop
Even though my ears are starting to pop

Cannot walk the right way
Trip and fall, I think I may

Even though spinning makes me feel weird and funny
It doesn't matter because outside its warm and sunny

Submitted: Friday, March 16, 2012


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