Fair Minded
The smell of corn dogs and funnel cakes is in the air
The sights and sounds of a county fair
The thrill of the rides beckon screams of delight
While side shows can bring waves of freight
The carnival workers bring such mystery
Making you wonder about their history
There’s the FunHouse and bearded lady
The sketchy clowns are a little shady
The music is hauntingly festive and alive
The food is sweet and all golden fried
It’s an adventure like none you will ever find
Oh but it’s not a place, it’s inside my mind
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Author:
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