![]() Spring has flungA Poem by D. Mansfield
The merry-go-round spun too fast and flung me off. Mouthful of playground dirt, for good measure
Scabs on both knees That's OK, I got up and dusted myself off, I can buy new jeans At least when I fell it was 70, without a breeze. Not going to get on that ride anymore, No, I've had enough. Too many scoops of the s**t life deals. I'm hard enough to handle. So I will just take a nap. © 2025 D. MansfieldReviews
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1 Review Added on April 20, 2025 Last Updated on April 20, 2025 Author![]() D. MansfieldMOAboutMark Twain, Sun Tzu, Hunter S. Thompson, John Steinbeck, the Viet Nam war on the nightly news, Smoking Joe Frazier, The Pittsburg Steelers 1970's, Thin Lizzy, Deep Purple "machine head", Steve Mi.. more..Writing
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