Ferris Wheel, Navy Pier, Chicago

Jump on, don’t hesitate.

Follow the fat man

who’s slow sliding out of his seat,

dazed from light and space.

Follow his wife, who shuffles behind . . .

–excerpt from “Ferris Wheel, Navy Pier, Chicago” in Hanging Like Hope on the Equinox by Donna  Pucciani (virtual artists collective, Chicago 2013). First published in Pulsar Poetry).

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