Hopscotch <br />or just scotch <br />in those days <br />I was doing both <br />and glory <br />sat on my face <br />as angels handed <br />me serendipity <br />and I never let go <br />the merry merry go round <br />was gold <br />and I floated <br />with a spectacle <br />of a smile <br />tattooed upon <br />my face and I <br />never let go<br /><br />Charles Lara<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-need-3/
