Fantasy Biking
Wearing the wind in my hair
Come ride with me lose your care
We visit the woman who lives in a shoe
With all her kids in various rooms
There is one who is a runt
But his imagination is big fun
His pen creates a magic place
Purple and green transporting space
We can visit a vast past shore
Would you like to see a dinosaur?
It is as tall as green tree
Quick let’s get before it eats!
Back on the bike the pen writes
Us into space we leap we fly
Visiting planets and stars like Venus
And other beings we meet that watch us
Once again pen writes us in
We find the ocean and Atlantis a win
Colorful plants and seaweed that enhances
Fish dolphin and mermaid dances
The ocean city glows like fire
All is of peace in the empire
The pen once again begins to trace
And we whisk to a most electronic place
Where all is technology and no one gets ill
There are no wars there are no bills
Back to the present we decide to go
For who else can tell it how we are so close
To wonderful places beings and times
We only have to dream then make it life.
7/2/2022
A Watermelon Fantasy Ride To Feed My Imagination Poetry Contest
Sponsor Mystic Rose Rose
Copyright © Karen Jones | Year Posted 2022
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