They set your head reeling

With fanfare and feeling

They make you so

Giddy and gay

They bowl you right over

With heartaches so sober

You hide from the light

Of the day

Be they blessings or curses

Remember these verses

The words to this

Musical score

They hurt or they heal

But the lessons are real

And echo the truth

To the core

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Edwin Robinette's picture

A cute poem indeed! I like the way this was written! Very nicely done!!