My father lifted me high to his broad shoulder
I felt as though I was a mountain high beholder
Trucks brought wild animals from far corners…
Gigantic wrinkled pachyderms were performers
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Bright eyes bright colours flying by, the brightest mind your lasting alibi 10 Chris
Hi Theresa! Nice poem! My Aunt had taken me to a circus when i was six years old and i'll never forget it! Thanks for sharing! ! Friend Thad *10*! !