2017 Day 8 – Dizzy

World won’t keep still,
No solid ground.
World won’t keep still,
Keeps spinning round.

Keeps spinning round.
Makes me feel ill,
Keeps spinning round.
World won’t keep still.

World won’t keep still.
Horizon rolls.
World won’t keep still.
I’ve lost control.

I’ve lost control.
This ride’s no thrill.
I’ve lost control.
World won’t keep still.

 

Notes: Today’s prompt was to write a poem that relies on repetition. Inspired by literal dizziness, though I think it also works as a metaphor.

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