Poem -

CAROUSEL

CAROUSEL

round and round 
the carousel
i go in my dream 
round and round 
the carousel 
and the people 
i see in this dream
is more of  a nightmare
in the darkin nights 
round and round 
the carousel the sing
lingers in the dark
round and round i 
go on the carousel
where this dream
will go he he 
the night of the live dead
carousel 

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Jill Tait

Awe I love thisun & such a topic close to my heart too ❤️??pinned for perfection XXX

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Greg Etsell

well thank you Jill if 
you dreams like do
you  try not to sleep
to much 

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Marion

I would definately WANT to be on this carousel Greg because I love 'different' my friend. There is a dark twist to this which I wasn't expecting but I love. Great work...hugs ?

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Greg Etsell

thank you Marion i didnt 
know you like this kind 
thing

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Marion

Yes...anything dark, warped, off kilter, discordant and or even just plain wierd. Thoroughly enjoyed ?

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Greg Etsell

Thank you Marion I kind of like writing it too sometimes 

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