5/22/11.
The carousel plays “Ring
of Fire” on its old, cymbal-
clapping tom-tom–
metal, mechanical, musical.
The first time I descended
into black fire on route
76, listening
to John Cash–real
and unreal indistinguishable.
The spine knows truth
and speaks, despite red,
blue, yellow, green
lights and spinning horses
carved by Philadelphia
Toboggan of Germantown.
Amusement for the lost mind.
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