Pinocchio

pretty obvious

If only he was real

But that’s just dreams

Might as well sleep

With an empty soul

 

At night a woman with

Wings and a wand

Sparkles and giggles

Wooden joints begin to creak

 

Merry laughter fills the rooms

I come downstairs only to be                   FILLED WITH SHOCK

My dearest son alive

Without lies he must stay

 

Or his nose will e  x  t  e  n  d

Lies he must refrain

For it may take

Out an eye

 

Top hat

Cane

Cufflinks

 

Jiminy cricket

Shadows

Pinocchio 

Reviews

[Jess Holden]

Good idea for a poem!! very creative!!

[Revolutionary]

cute and different.Love the boy made of wood

[roy mccarthy]

cool write!
lucky all of our noses dont grow when we lie!
otherwise a lot of people would lose an eye!