Way Home

Stars glittered overhead

I stared as my neck twisted

Against the car window

And the road takes another turn.

My eyes strain to see through

the thick canopy of the forest.

Where are the glittering stars?

That shows the way home!

Got Poetry Prompt #8

Anticipation

Wings fly around a world of make believe

Through green dells, soaring above rust colored mountains

Where dreams manifest to reality, from childhood tales

Of happily ever after which was shoved down your throat

Flying through this world of make believe

The Love Monkey dances in freedom

Within his cage he know as home

Being born of captivity knowing no true jungle

Daily dreams manifesting to your reality

Giving blue and pink iridescent wings upon your shoulders

Flight as they glisten in the dawn of every new day

Anticipating happily ever after would show up today

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ATTENTION ATTENTION

I am pleased to announce the publication of my first book of poems which is due out by the end of July 2011!
I will keep you informed!