Mommy,mommy is all i hear by the
Carousel, joyful kids begging and begging
To go on, the music is so joyful putting
Each child in a trance, watching each
Horse prance in a circle round and round
Is just mezmorizing for a child,
Again,Again is all I hear by the carousel..
YOU ARE READING
a story of poems from shadow
Spiritualhi i am also going to do poems and try something new to do something fresh and new. -shadowwarriorcat
