A profusion of vehicles are maneuvering to park,
Bringing food, cheer and surprises to the masses.
Colorful stands, wagons and rides add that spark.
Vendors struggle to get situated by dark,
Hungry crowds are moving like molasses;
A profusion of vehicles are maneuvering to park.
Soon the crowds cheer, babies cry, dogs bark,
They marvel at the horses, sheep and even asses;
Colorful stands, wagons and rides add that spark.
Folks try the midway rides and games on a lark,
Tour horticulture building to see flowers and grasses;
A profusion of vehicles are maneuvering to park.
Bouncing between attractions like a wayward quark,
So much to see, where do they issue gate passes?
Colorful stands, wagons and rides add that spark.
The butter sculptors have outdone themselves, I remark.
All this food is producing unpleasant bodily gasses!
A profusion of vehicles are maneuvering to park,
Colorful stands, wagons and rides add that spark!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Владимир Британишский – Тропа виляла
- Conversation Galante by T. S. Eliot
- The Half-way House poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Harry Ploughman poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- On the Beach at Night, Alone. by Walt Whitman
- Robert Burns: Epigram On Mr. James Gracie:
- Eternity by William Blake
- Владимир Высоцкий – Я сказал врачу: “Я за все плачу!”
- Hunting-Song of the Seeonee Pack by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Номер 17
- Robert Burns: Inscription At Friars’ Carse Hermitage: To the Memory of Robert Riddell.
- A Boundless Moment by Robert Frost
- To Mæcenas by Phillis Wheatley
- Владимир Высоцкий – То бишь о чём
- On The Nature Of Love by Rabindranath Tagore
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
