Grrr! Fairground Love's Lost Attraction

It was a whirl
A tornado like twirl
Exciting, determined and quick
As I start to unfurl
Slowly uncurl
I'm hit with the feeling of sick

It was fun
It was nice
All sugar and spice
Moist, yummy and tasty and oooh
I think of it now
Furrow my brow
And think I honestly need to just spew

Writing on the wall
Alarmed and 10 feet tall
How was I blind that I couldn't hear or see
Allowed myself to be toyed
Now feel so annoyed
Cos I believe what will be will be

© 09/2013 Chika Anyanwu