On Life's Carousel Poem by james watkin

On Life's Carousel



1/


Dont let this chance pass by.
In duration
As long sat, spins for it
Boils may bring on!

Out to world's spectacle
A real fairground's
To gaze, if in a blur.
Grin, if confounds.

2/

As subjects of its carousel's
Bright-spun imaging
Have most, what dizzily sick makes
For life felt them in.

Friday, March 31, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: world,attraction
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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