Carnival Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Carnival



Life is a parade, everyone marching to the sound of their own drum.
An festive array of color, steadfast in the watercolor splashed upon skin.
The ease of smiles without need for parachutes.
An honest candor of the constant blur of motion.
Long captured by the photography of observant eyes.
Soon to be remembered on the horizon of eyelids, turning from day to night

Friday, April 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: colors,eyes,life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 22 April 2016

Clever use of metaphors to prove your point. Beautiful drop. 'The ease of smiles without need for parachutes' is very nice.

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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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