A memorable family holiday:
Bright coloured lights, twinkling in the moonlight.
Loud, energetic music blared out into the night.
Smells of fast food pervades, intensifying my hungry plight.
I make bee line to the hot dog seller, and appease my appetite.
Taking in the atmosphere, of the fair’s thrills and spills.
Observing young and old alike, enjoying life; fulfils.
Watching the crowds of people as they mill;
Around, some choosing to take a ride that mounted a hill.
After an hour of touring the fair, I found to my delight,
I had won a teddy bear.
Also a goldfish; which survived in my care.
And a ticket for a free ride on the helter-skelter there.
By moonlight, I saw youngsters kiss.
And old couples hand in hand, all a bliss.
Some young children yawning; at the sleep they miss.
Above all my enjoyment that, nothing was amiss.
has the feel of a night stroll round the fair well conveyed, but should be tagged as fiction, I mean come on who ever heard of a fair ground goldfish surviving 🙂