Carnival

What a carnival you have
Oh ringmaster! It's almost too
Fantastic to keep in line, I will try
My best to keep your wits at ease,
But the hula girls want more
Spotlight. Now hula girls are
Something special, but they
Need their limits, for when
They try the trapeze, they'll
Only fall. It's only a sprained
Ankle ringmaster, I promise
It will heal in time, as do all
Scrapes and bruises. And never
Forget, dear ringmaster, that
The hula girls don't despise you,
It's merely them finding their
Footing under this canopy,
Even more complex
And chaotic than
Your own.