Ferris Wheel

Sitting on the top,
I can see everyone.
Hundreds of heads,
It’s such a small town.

Swirling around,
Holding our seats.
Whining like a girl,
Jumping our feet.

A mind blowing ride,
Fast and concerted.
Floating in the air,
Feels like I’m inverted.

A giant lantern!
Twelve seats occupied.
Fluttering colors,
Thrilled and petrified
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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