The Carousel Poem by Gayle Sweeney

The Carousel



Flying, painted wood horses on the carousel
Pranced up and down.
While whirling colors of the sunny world danced around,
Kaleidoscopic
Merriment rose
Under the blue sky.
I had my feet in the stirrups
And happily held my head up high!

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