Carousel

Is there no way left to go but round?
the scenery uncomfortably familiar
dizzying remorse
exhausted excuses
hoarse from screaming,
I LOVE YOU!


June 9, 2020
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Rodrigues Avatar
November 7, 2021 at 6:38 PM
The carousel of love…
Awtry Avatar
November 7, 2021 at 7:06 PM
Yep :) -ps
Fenn Avatar
August 22, 2021 at 7:16 PM
Great question, PS! God bless you!
Awtry Avatar
November 7, 2021 at 7:05 PM
Thank you, Jennifer :) ps
Krutsinger Avatar
February 25, 2021 at 6:15 AM
I see it, I remember it. I once lived it.
Awtry Avatar
February 28, 2021 at 5:39 PM
Ive decided to get off and smile and wave ;)
Romios Avatar
June 16, 2020 at 4:20 PM
Fascinating poem, PS,! Thank you Panagiota xo
Awtry Avatar
June 16, 2020 at 5:18 PM
Thank you Panagiota! Thanks for the visit :)
Michael Avatar
June 11, 2020 at 9:07 AM
Good one...and yes you must go round...
Awtry Avatar
June 11, 2020 at 10:18 AM
You are right! Thank you Arturo :)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 7:50 AM
Love this! Fave :))) xomo
Awtry Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 8:58 AM
Wow! Thank you Maureen! I am very honored <3 -ps
Marcum Wong Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 1:59 AM
It is amazing how hard a person will try to keep that feeling of love alive! I loved this P.S. especially your impactful ending! xxoo Blessings
Awtry Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 8:57 AM
Thank you Connie. It is so good to write something after such a dry spell! I’m glad you liked it :) -ps
Mcguire Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 12:41 AM
Nice analogy, great poem!
Awtry Avatar
June 9, 2020 at 1:03 AM
Thank you Timothy! So glad to be writing again. I've missed you all :) ps
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