Notice of absence from Jooles
I disappear for months on end......just my life but I always come back!

Peter pan take my hand and fly me off to Never land 

Way up high where the lost boys play and adult rules have no say 

Imagination is the key to unlock a life that's full of glee 

Wendy and I best friends we will be with a future that is totally happy and free 

Pesky old hook doesn't scare me one tick from the croc and soon he will flee 

I'd fit right in even tink would agree as we race through the sky like we're in the Grand Prix 

But Pan never comes even though the windows ajar or how many times I wish on that star 

A child he would take but an adult he wont as a rule children believe but grown ups don't 

One last chance at freedom, no mistakes to be made, no laws to follow or grown up duties to evade 

Well I believe and a child I would be. . . . Wendy and Tink, Pan and me 

  • Author: Jooles (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 28th, 2017 18:07
  • Comment from author about the poem: When you just don't want to Adult anymore
  • Category: Fantasy
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  • WriteBeLight

    Hit the nail on the head Jooles. Would love to just play Hooky from responsibilities sometimes! Ha Ha pun intended. 🙂

    • Jooles

      Lol I know
      ...5 min of being a kid again

    • Augustus

      Perfectly understandable. The inner child wants to play. Peter Pan is a great example.

      • Jooles

        Thank you

      • Goldfinch60

        Very good write, if only?

        • Jooles

          Lol I know

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