Stars in the sky and darkness surround
Its midnight ol' Jack, and no where a sound
Knowing here I have no bound
In this land, we're here to astound
Flying through pasters, above the ground
Knowing I am queen to be crowned
or maybe I'll fall or find something profound
Wait! What's that? A merry-go-round?
A fair, filled with food golden and browned
Lost in the madness that makes me spellbound
I wake with a start, sat up and frowned
A song from my memory of the fairground
I smile knowing the moon faded into the background
Oh well, until next Midnight comes around
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Tabby Ashworth
Aspiring writer who enjoys writing dark stories. Fantasy and horror are my favorite genres
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