Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Carnival Rides

Bright red cars
Rose and fell
Like seagulls
On the ocean breeze
As integral parts
Shot out
Raining metal
On the ground below
Ill coordinated plans
Showed externally
The process of digestion
Thick yellow pools
Drowned blades of grass
Just out of earshot
Of jesters beckoning
To climb aboard
And repeat the process

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