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 Бенедиктов – Чувство
- Get together by Vinaya Kumar Hanumanthappa
- Henry Purcell poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Robert Burns: The Flowery Banks Of Cree:
- Thoughts On The Works Of Providence by Phillis Wheatley
- Children’s Taste by Nijole Miliauskaite
- The Illinois Village by Vachel Lindsay
- The Call Of The Far — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore
- To a Certain Civilian. by Walt Whitman
- The Lost Friend poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Harry Ploughman poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Ode to the Memory of Burns by Thomas Campbell
- Paradise Lost: Book 11 poem – John Milton poems
- Гавриил Державин – Оковы
- Epigram—Thanks for a National Victory by Robert Burns
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).
