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Apr 2016
The grass and brush grow high.....
below the the rusted rails in the sky
Fate sealed, the aged red paint peels
on the sides of the House of Mirrors

Roller Coaster cars splay in disarray
ruined faded horses found flounder
At angles on the Merry go Round
the wind in silent breeze the only sound

The bit of broken light bulb glass reflected
By the sun, faint echos of fun from the past
the click clack click clack of the coaster tracks
cars at the peak speed in curves and swerves

Drifting thoughts of yesterdays dreams.....
with side show prizes, kids laugh and scream
As carnival barkers shout out their routinesΒ Β 
Sun blazing the fun of yesterdays sceneΒ Β 

Although nothing but a mere memory
ShamusDeyo
Written by
ShamusDeyo  MPLS MN
(MPLS MN)   
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   David Ehrgott
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