Come one come all
where all is fair,
your entrance a few
feet into the mine,
into the hollow black
mountain the starless night,
no moon no blue skys
just the shine from
the ferris wheel, games,
rides,and show lights,
first your bodies are
drawn through sketches,
you’re ended cartoons
with fairies for wishes,

Height requirement is the
same for snoopy as ya'll,
in here the rides are
one amount fits all,
but pebbles innocently
prohibits fred for worry,
black jeans emphasize
every curve as glory,
like an allegory does
for a literary story,
proud mothers play
with their tiny toons,
at the shooting gallery
the targets are tombs,

But the ammunition is
attracted to and hits the Mrs.,
nobody worry again the
price is the late illusion here,
several holes squirt water
when she downs beer,
you happily line up for
the pirate ship swaying,
waiting for Cpt. hook
to stop while you're playing,
it’s always saturday morning
in this hollow black mountain,
all is dear with child like thoughts
everything is clear...


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