Below you find the link to the first part of "The Magic Of The Oak"
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_magic_of_the_oak__part_1__collaboration_with_chris_green_919564
The Magic Of The Oak (Part 2 of 4) A Green and White Production The table was set And this you can bet A meal that was fit for a king They sat in their seats All eyeing the treats When one of them started to sing A feast for the ear I crept closer to hear but hummed just a little too loud That language unknown Such seductive tone They stopped and looked up, I ran out I tripped on the mat Fell on my face flat They chuckled, I wished I could hide Then helping me up One gave me a cup And said, “come, you’re welcome inside” They gave me a chair I didn't fit there And sat on the stone floor instead Then gobbled some soup They all yelled: "Woop-woop" And I ate a slice of rye bread While looking around Such magic was found This place seemed to go on for miles Enchanting indeed My face I did feed With food falling out of my smiles (to be continued...) *** July 11, 2017 Copyright © Chris Green and Darren White
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