Wizard Of Oz Poems - Poems about Wizard Of Oz

I, too, have been to the land of Oz, where everything is that never was, where nothing is never anyone's sole endeavor, and where whatever is is never just because....

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Close my eyes, home I feel I cannot be dreaming, dreams aren't this real Ruby red shoes, three clicks of the heel I will never forget how they all helped me heal My friend made of straw and the other Tin steel ...

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Our heroine Dorothy is caught up in a storm, She looks around as she lands, unbeknown will transform Children’s dreams in an adventurous way, With her new friends, let’s say hurray, Magic shoes travel The Yellow Brick Road, not the norm. They discovered the Wizard Of Oz was human, a con, But gave Scarecrow his much wanted brains, wow...

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(Lion) I imagine myself as a king With the gall to face anything Yes it's true, there's no denyin That I am the cowardly lion But the element of surprise I will bring! (Scarecrow) I can't scare a crow or fasten a boot But I can reveal every square route I've no face for poker I...

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As a child I became frightened and froze, When I watched where yellow brick road goes. For the witch in the sky, Made me quiver and cry, "Turn it off! I can’t stand her crows!"...

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The scarecrows head is full of straw So his thinking is really poor With an empty head He has to be led Maybe a brain would even the score. Now the Tin man was really smart Even though he was falling apart He was off to Oz Just because What he needed was a heart....

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Dorothy's friends comprised a quite motley lot Wanted Wizard to fix things that were shot. Thought Wizard surely must know best fixes for poor ego Instead he said "These guys the best you've got?"...

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In the movie The Wizard of Oz Dorothy had a major cause how did it all begin they would take a spin she and her friends were breaking laws. The law of wind took them far away a wild storm with huge clouds of gray to a far off land with music and a band now to see the sun's bright ray. With her cute...

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(A call for the lights to dim as a single spotlight illuminates the legend Judy Garland, who is center stage. She wears a faded housecoat as her beautiful, brandy brown eyes hold a lifetime of stories. She speaks directly to the audience, her voice a low smoky a whisper) Judy: Good evening, my dear darlings; where...

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A heart for the Tin Man A brain for the old 'crow I Hello there, metal man, How do you do today? Dear tin brain Dear tin limbs. Oh dear! Weren't they always tin? Dear, gold and bronze golem, You don't mean to say You were a man? A real one? A tin beast, you were born Aluminum in your...

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Happy ending in the movie: Dorothy: Oh, but anyway, Toto, we're home. Home! And this is my room, and you're all here. And I'm not gonna leave here ever, ever again, because I love you all, and - oh, Auntie Em - there's no place like home! Despite the happy ending Miss Gulch won't fade away...

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"Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue," A radio plays where the curtains withdrew Her distant voice drifts from another room, Drizzling drops still fall and dark clouds loom In another place, another day, another time, The house was new and the weather sublime Winds whistle through windows broken, Singing along with the lyrics spoken Echoing from somewhere with hope anew, "Somewhere...

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My work is identity The axe in my hand No blisters to bother me As for years I just stand The weeds and the flowers Call me back down to earth The brown rust confuses Destroys my self-worth The tears and the rain Have frozen me here It could be forever At least that is my fear But then I hear singing And love with a twirl There's something...

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I've had several poets ask who I'd have cast in the roles of characters, so if no one is willing to play along, OR allowed to... I'll still share my thoughts. Since I limited the parts to 3 per character, please know that some of you would've been added to this list, but I...

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It's raining mud in Kansas, 200 miles an hour wind-hammers broke Kentucky's heart. Good people rush to help, poets watch, dogs bark reporters report. In the days of the Delta variants children are left out in the cold to eat lunch - it's for their own good. Meanwhile an iron gauntlet grips the neck of the Republic for its own good, but it's all bad and there is still no...

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