Spinning
Spinning
Out of control
Spinning
Spinning
Never to be whole
Nobody will stop it
And put it to rest
Nobody will stop it
Cause it's not the best
Quietly
It spins there
Wishing to be stopped
Quietly
It waits there
Wishing to be not
Nothing beside it
To make to make it feel calm
Nothing beside it
Cause They all moved on
It rotates forever
Cause no one will see
It rotates forever
Cause that coin is me
Work as Poetry Writing
Check out my Creative Writing series 101-107 in my prose section - You have made an excellent start here. Please read the pp poets to see more - allets.