The carnival is over!A Poem by andrew mitchellink on thoughts took me on this ride.
The carnival is over.
With the carnival being mine I gave you unlimited smiles laid out in miles for you; striving to find me........ and you did. On the carousel of time we shared..... a little bit of you, a little bit of me; how you enjoyed the ride. While the ferris wheel of love took us to new heights, the roller coaster of life took us down a peg or two. At the station we hail, waiting..... for the inevitable darkness of the ghost train's whistle, to return. Train brakes screech on rusty tracks, pulling into the dusty plateau, where memories stir on upward dust; laughter dies as the cold wind settles. Replaced by age, dilapidated with time, the carnival now looks empty, but the clowns remain mouths agape looking on..... at their own cemetery. © 2016 andrew mitchellReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 2, 2016 Last Updated on November 2, 2016 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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