The Land of Oz

I thought I was normal

I thought I was sane

Then I found myself



Spinning round and round

I even found myself

Turning upside down


Then I came back down

With a



All was quiet,

All was still


My mind was still

Going wild

I didn’t know what

Was Reality

or what was not


Was I home?

Nothing looked 

The same to me

Nothing was familiar


All I could do 

Was follow,

Follow the Yellow Brick Road

  • Author: woodkatie28 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 16th, 2019 13:09
  • Category: Family
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