Miss Carousel
Dear miss carousel
Dear lady on wheels
When next you declare another ride
Permit me lay by your side
For I have no lover
To spin my body around
No loving Father
Nor cherished motherland
I have been despised by the world
Miss whirligig,
My frame's trapped in the mud
Like an unclean pig.
I bid thee
Miss merry go round
Next Time
Take and spin me around.
Copyright © Pam Pam | Year Posted 2022
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