Version 2
The fairgrounds in their splendor,
A young love in its bounty,
Chaotic and disordered,
Like everything around me
It’s actually, well, tawdry;
But in our interaction
We find the beauty in a place
That has no great
Attraction
Version 1
The fairgrounds
Carried with them all of
The chaotic, asymmetrical splendor
So many of our best days have
A place is magic
Not intrinsically, but
Because of how we interact with it
And a new love here
In this unfashionable place,
Beats a sunny day of lonely cynicism
On the Riviera
