Come my friends and sit a spell
Goblins, gouls, stories to tell
Blood, and guts, witchcraft to
Wizards, dragons, headless horsemen
Fog covered mornings and stormy days
Stay awhile
I got stories for the whole day
Pirates and seamonsters
Mysterious islands and sunken ships
Treasure and the open sea
Spaceships, adventure, aliens, and more. Black holes, laser fight, light swords. Imagination at its best
The mind races as I think of it all
Listen to my tales
Sit awhile
Come one, Come all
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Enjoyed this, Tony 🙏🏻🕊
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A head full of fantasy in this poem. Lovely Tony
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I am here and waiting every time, Tony. I love your fantasy stories! 🌹👏
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Nice write
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Your welcome
Good write T.
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Good words Tony, so many stories to tell.
Andy
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Imagination at its best, indeed! A fine write. I imagined we were sitting around the fire telling stories. Nicely done.
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