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April 3, 2007

Posted by K in Abstract Ramblings, Nonsense, Poem.

Spinning on my tippy toes

Idiot grin playing my lips

Tossing my head from side to side

(I’m so happy)

The fool look stays

Even as I laugh

At me.

All rise.

The autumn leaves are shedding.



1. glandheim - April 5, 2007

Wheeee! I caught a leaf!

2. glandheim - April 14, 2007

I can never read a poem about spinning without thinking of the Richard Brautigan poem, “Boo, Forever.” It is one of my all-time favorite love poems.

Spinning like a ghost
on the bottom of a
I’m haunted by all
the space that I
will live without

3. sporadicblogger - April 14, 2007

I like the name of the poem 🙂 Spinning on the bottom of a top…what al ovely line!

4. pallavi - April 19, 2007

i just luuurveeeeeeeeeeeee this one ,its soo crazy fun liberating and happy (kindly insert commas where essential) hehehe

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