Stormdancer's Bits and Pieces

A place to capture all those things that dance around in my head, begging to be shared....here is where Poetry and other bits of writing, thoughts, etc, can be found. "Some things are not for others to understand, only for them to accept." This is why I write. I accept the ideas and phrases as they come to me and once I begin to write, they seem to flow effortlessly from my fingers . Feel free to share your own thoughts about what you find here...... Stormy

Friday, August 29, 2008

Carousel

My life is like a carousel,
All wound up and spinning like hell.

Round and round, spinning wild,
Makes me wish I was a child.

So many things left undone,
Why oh why can't I just have fun?

Dishes to do and floors to sweep,
Laundry and more to keep things neat.

My life is like a carousel,
All wound up and spinning like hell.

Round and round, spinning wild,
Makes me wish I was a child.

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