In Sanity
we must be
some where
i look at you
you look at
an endless poppy field
flowers matching ruby
shoes wanted by a
water melted witch
which happens to
be a doppelganger
of hang on here
everyone in the
land of oz is
from kansas
but the hookah
smoking caterpillar
takes another drag
puffs and asks
but
who is
Glinda?
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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