Black Poetry : The Rollercoaster

vrbmars

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My heart was racing
My mind spinning
Me out of control
My body was weak
Emotions were strong
The anticipation,
The excitement
Who will
Come
First
To experience this
In and Out
Of the tunnel
Round and round
The bush
Up and down
The pole
Round and round
Up and down
In and Out
Slow we go
Eyes open
Fast we go
Eyes closed
Faster we go
Hands in the air
Faster
I start to scream
Faster
You start to scream
Everything starts to vibrate
You and me we start to tremble
Feels like we are stuck in the tunnel
Back and fourth, back and fourth, back and fourth.
All of a sudden the pole begins to shake
There has been an explosion
My body goes limp, I can’t stop shaking
You sound hurt, you start to moan.
The ride comes to an end
We open our eyes and look down
And to our surprise we are both soaking wet.
Finding our experience to be so enjoyable.
We line up one more time to ride the
Roller Coaster.
 

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