poem7

The circle is never-ending,
It starts but never ends,
Around and around it goes,
Where it stops I never know.

I feel like I'm on a merry-go-round,
And I can't get off,
Just as I think I am ready,
It starts up again.

Please help me!
Pull the plug,
I want to get off,
I want to get on with my life.

As my life starts coming together,
And I think it's just about right,
The circle starts all over,
I look but I see no end.

When is it going to stop?
So I can get on with my life.
I can't wait till I find the time.
When maybe my life will be just right.

May 6/1991