Wheelspin Poems | Examples

Wakin

With a big wide grin
wobbled round my chin
past the mouth, nearly fell in
carried on like a wheelspin
it really was bubblin
no worry or a troublin
no cares to multiply or go doublin
the dimensions I now go travellin
these mysteries I keep unravellin
this universal potential i'm tappin in
the cotton wool skin I find that i'm wrapped in
or as my soul would say trapped in
either way i'm physically strapped in
the human limitations are capped in
as everyday life rushes back in
the clock grinds heavily as time hits full swing
and so does the dreary morning begin!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull