Full Circle Poem by John Dustman

Full Circle



I'm taking a trip
It's to get a grip

On my life as a whole
And to get some control

By finding myself
While my heads on a shelf

Now should I come back
Like some kind of quack

Before I return
Have some concern

And keep me there!

(Dumple ~ December,2005)

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