Dec 2023
Did you hear?
About the kid killed on this ride?
The straps were too loose, he fell out
Hit the rails, then he died
They say his ghost haunts this place
That the ride is cursed
In darkened mirrors you can see his face
But, that's not the worst
They say every ten years
The anniversary of that night
He escapes the mirrors
To enact his right
He'll fail the ride
Another death swept aside
To bring another to his side
For truth to confide
The tragedy displaced by joy
About the kid killed on this ride?
The straps were too loose, he fell out
Hit the rails, then he died
They say his ghost haunts this place
That the ride is cursed
In darkened mirrors you can see his face
But, that's not the worst
They say every ten years
The anniversary of that night
He escapes the mirrors
To enact his right
He'll fail the ride
Another death swept aside
To bring another to his side
For truth to confide
The tragedy displaced by joy
Another from the archives. Again, I can't say when I wrote this. I struggle to express myself in an eloquent way. You can see the growing pains. Yet, I like this piece as an exploration of third party narrative.
