Fantasy Flight
Fantasy: Wonderland Poetry Prompt Challenge Day 17
Come with me
To the wonderful land of fantasy
With colours so sublime
Where the weatherâs always fine
The sunâs rays warm
And the crescent moon shines until dawn
Garish snakes dance and sway
In time with the piper who continues to play
such mesmerising music.
Why donât you pick
Our next flight?
Letâs travel light.
Come with me
And you will see
The sky isnât the limit
We can go beyond it, in less than a minute.
Forget about hate and war
Theyâre not welcome here, show them to the door!
In this fantastic flight of fantasy
Itâs easy to see
They have no power to destroy
Our perfect peace and joy.
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Written for: Fantasy: Wonderland Poetry Prompt Challenge Day 17
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Comments (4)
This was dreamy! Such a lovely poem, Angie!
This is such a fun joyful poem.
I love this line: The sky isnât the limit. This is such a happy poem - it made me smile!
I'm off to book.