What was once a carousel horse…

hangs merrily on a blue kitchen wall.
What carried sound
is silent, lit.
Hours get eaten up in moments.
A decade of deliberate decay stains lips.
We start all over again.
Happy last Wednesday of 2012! Still here.
See you next year. Oink.






















What a wonderful carousel horse!!! looks great on your blue wall.
Wishing all the best, Happy New Year!!!.
xoxo
Thank you, Lola! That’s Capezio…the carousel horse. Happy new year to you too!