Magic

My name is Jasper and I'm a master of illusion.
With the secrets of the magical slide of hand.
Cards changing from spades to hearts.
Coins coming from out of your ears.
The mind of a great magic man.
To make a rabbit come from a hat.
Something will disappear and reappear.
A lady will float in the air or cut a man in half.
Fire balls come from my palms as I start the show.
Everyone is welcome so come right in.
Have a seat and let Jasper begin with Abracadabra.
All of the sudden the stage is completely dark 
and Jasper puts a light bulb in his mouth then
twists his ear and the light bulb comes on.
                       Teresa Skyles

Entered in Leighann Anderson"Magic words"contest
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 29, 2011 at 5:04 PM
wow wonderful words Teresa.. a great illusion of magical prowess my friend for the contest.. good luck and hope u are enjoying a wonderful and happy safe holiday weekend luv.. we are ocean splashing.. right now ..oh..
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May 29, 2011 at 4:19 PM
Very nice work my friend....best of luck to you in the contest... luv Michael
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