Merry - Go - Rounds


Pick a horse and sit down

Wait a second and it begins

It’s an odd race however

Because no one ever wins


Round and round we go

And there we begin to see

Repetitions of everything

Tree, tree, tree, tree


The same routine

Time and time again

Nothing ever changes

Just like yang and yin


This is the way of life

Get used to it

Because this is one ride

That never does quit



Written on

July 23, 2005

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was the sixth poem I wrote that day. One of my favorite parts is "Repetitions of everything/Tree, tree, tree, tree." .">...

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