Poetry

Pleasure, Sonnet, Apostrophe Day 10

  Life like a ride, ticket at the door. When it's her turn, it's single file. Standing in line, an hour or more. Insides churn, excited all the while. Closed gates, the gears get stuck. She waits, for what felt like forever. Music played and she was out of luck. Until the end..someone pulled the… Continue reading Pleasure, Sonnet, Apostrophe Day 10

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