Funhouse Tragedy

Funhouse Tragedy

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

Sorry to keep you waiting,
but I believe this is the end.
My, it's a terrible day
after the accident in the Funhouse.

I saw him last night,
then my friend was dead!

I remained sealed shut
behind a glass wall,
so crowds can see up close.
It's quieter here than I thought...

Perhaps somehow,
I can find
a sliver of happiness.

© 2016 I Am Svetlana


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Added on July 2, 2016
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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