The brightly colored horses glare at you from painted eyes.
Rusty, tired gears sequel and turn the giant ride, rotating the whole structure in a rhythm not at all unlike a heartbeat…
An excited, terrified heart
The band organ in the center screams a loud tune, a happy fun song
That somehow seems out of place.
Under the inky, diamond-scattered sky,
An invisible owl hollers behind you and stand with your little red ticket in your hand,
Hoping your turn never comes.
But the massive disk begins to slow…
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Published on October 23, 2013 22:04