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Spin

As the whirligig parade,
of tumbled spirals in my head,
refuse to stop or even slow,
continually ebb and flow,
an eternity until i'm dead.

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12. Eternity.
Written April 12th, 2006

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  • boilerjim
    April 13, 2006
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    Within the confines of the contest a nice effort, the tenses seemed uneven and could be fixed (if intended)without increasing your word count. Thanks for the thoughts and words.

  • roj47
    April 13, 2006
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    Bleurgh! I feel sick now.... What is a whirligig though? All the best for the contest.


  • Empty.On.The.Inside
    April 13, 2006
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    This is really good, i like the rhyme and rhythen that it has it's great. I like the was that you have compared it to the tide as well with the line 'continually ebb and flow,' It works really well. Keep the link flowing
    Somebody Somewhere

  • Poetryintheblood gold member
    April 12, 2006
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    Thank you for your wonderful entry into my contest, good luck Josephine