I Ride The Carousel of Memory

I ride

the carousel of memory


on chloroform


                        smashing the lightbulbs

                        smiling like my plastic pony


            riding on

            sweet sunset


                        round & round & round &


in this

circus-grotesque parade


I wave


                        flattening the ripples of time-space

                        with the batting of my eyelashes


            spinning on

            dear Apollo


                        on & on & on &


                                    it’s too dizzy

                        for me to think

            that must be

why I remember


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