Yo-yo

One day I’m up
One day I’m down
Sometimes so dizzy
from spinning around

I so walk the dog
And I do rock that cradle
Eating life’s soup,
no spoon but a ladle

Hanging by a thread
At least I’m not dead
I’d probably see straight
if you’d stop bouncing my head.

© The Drummer Poet
23/11/2012

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