Amusement Poems - Poems about Amusement

Living with you is the saddest thing I recall is living with my past is living with my ghosts is going back to the roots of all what went wrong choosing you my love was the biggest mistake I've done. And you seem so happy and you seem so free watching me falling watching my grief nothing seem to touch you you are out of reach living in your...

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The rusted Ferris wheel, a skeletal hand, Points to a sky it can no longer command. Once, laughter echoed, joy on the breeze, Now silence reigns, whispered by the trees. The carousel horses, their paint chipped and worn, Dream of merry-go-rounds, of days yet unborn. Once, children squealed, clinging to their steeds, Now shadows dance, where happy laughter bleeds. The cotton candy stand,...

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I Remember I remember a time When all was so bright With bustling crowds And neon lit nights Covered wagon caterpillars And bunnies of blue Teacups that spun You sat in them too I remember the days When scooters could fly Pinball was king And everything thrived I remember the smells Of hot dogs & beer I remember it all And wish it still there Bill MacEachern 05/02/2022...

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Wind carries plastic bag in air across yard dogs go crazy...

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Land of laughs and cackles An amusement park built to lighten any mood Freed shackles Falling down slopes Chewing on bites of funny food Lift hopes You see Life is not rude Whee! Land of laughs and cackles Chewing on bites of funny food Whee!...

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Zippily, zippity, I slip down the slippery dip slide. Zippity-doo-dah, slippily-dippity-do! Suddenly and nippily, tipping backwards to quicken the pace. Snappily, I whippingly swish right off the end of the slide. I launch into space, Fly high in the air, arms wildly flaying like a rocket man on steroids, screaming. I land with an awfully painful jolt, snap and thump. Woefully my aplomb...

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Let us go to Amusement Parks To lay new sorrows on their feet: With sighs show sorrows’ tiger marks And have them make sad stories sweet… Let us go to Amusement Parks For more exciting ways to greet Keep asked appointment with the Clarkes And dare to Melancholy beat… Let us go to Amusement Parks To streaming tears finally dry, Like clashing wires let out...

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Where one goes to change one’s dull face, Catching up try in the fun’s race: Of sad worries leave no big trace; See how he might quicken heart’s pace… High Blood Pressure some kind of shark - We all need an Amusement Park: The best: a non-stop until dark When ears start to pick a dog’s bark. Musician for you with soft voice But...

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but a collection of slim syllables which became monolinear to keep the vocabulary from becoming even skinnier no matter what is written, experienced or elegantly lied existence flows toward eternity for change will not be denied trying not to get lost in depth of individual helplessness prime numbers and beings stand entirely on their own prerequisites denial that existence must be...

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Time spent wonderment Ferociously amusing Absorbed all day into surroundings Screaming gayly Roller coaster up and down Up and down Spider ride round and round Round and round COTTON CANDY HEART ATTACKS...

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A forsaken theme park, once a magic place It’s hay day in the sixties, quaint and pretty To go there now you won’t find a friendly face Strange outcasts on the outskirts of the city Rumor's fly with grave warnings of fallen grace Chase you with a smile, sinister and gritty Guarded with a shotgun, and it’s oh so grand Doors...

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I rode the monster at the amusement park With some trepidation I locked in my seat, Took deep breaths while starting to embark And, thought about lying to others how neat. A steep climb upward enhanced my anxiety I rode the monster at the amusement park, As we crested the top, it challenged my piety With a jerk, it earned its...

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the coffers beneath my eyes, so obscure yet dignified, treasure the facet to me most dearest. this devouring dejection that is, Our esse....

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It’s a scary place out there You know that too With people wearing masks everyday Living a masquerade ball Ceaselessly The colors never fading The ringing always staying But I stop in my steps At this crazy amusement park Taking in all the glory and the grotesque The neon lights on the teacups Going round and round Keep spinnin I shout Spinning around the sun And the moon And back Repetitively Don’t stop Let...

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Brooklyn Cyclone number nine Is not ready to decline Clipity clop it climbs Into the blue sky where the sun shines Until it turns orange while enjoying evening wine There is magic in the air Summer loving with the one who cares Flashing lights all around Tradition of a rural community fairground Instead this is on...

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