Dreaming Of Oz Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Dreaming Of Oz
Rating: ★5.0
I am out the window
and on my way...
Dorothy
on the yellow brick road,
while the Tin-man carries
my coat
and the Cowardly Lion
hums a song and drags
my luggage.
Like always,
I'm moving into your Oz
between the hours of one
and five.
It's my finest magic trick
performed with only
two eyelids, and
a click of my heels.
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
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