The Road Not Taken - Wiz
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I'm a simple Kansas farm girl
In the city of emerald spires
Adventures, tall, I've left behind
With witches, spells and fires
A cyclone tore me from my kin
And the homestead where I was
It set me down in strangeness
This dazzling land called "Oz"
A scarecrow, lion and man of tin
Have helped me find my way
To this green and gleaming city
But they know that I can't stay
Risking their lives to bring me
To a wizard, unknown but wise
His promise is to take me home
So, I'm making my goodbye's
A priceless lesson I have learned -
There's no place quite like home
This journey was far too chancy
Hence, no further shall I roam
Yet, I've found such special folks
Of them, life makes no copies
A charming witch named Glinda
(And oh, those wondrous poppies!)
I've grown a lot in soul and limb
And life's wisdom, I'll now heed ...
Still ...
The yellow brick road was SO much fun ...
Now ... where's the RED one lead?
Written and submitted on November 29, 2018
For the "Off To See The Wizard" Poetry Contest
Charles Messina, Judge & Sponsor
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2018
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