Inside the boxA Poem by unclecharlie
I sit up to the bar and order a couple of shots
Looking for the Goodie Box I have a key for the locks There it is out of the corner of my eye Rushing over there must give it a try Walk on in and find me a seat This where the imagination and reality could meet What happens is all up to you This is where dreams and fantasies come true I ordered another drink and looked for something to roll Back to the days of my twenties and it's starting to show Pulled out the lighter to give it a flick Couldn't even get a spark out of that damn Bic But it's the land of dreams so we can get carried away I heard a gentle voice didn't understand what they'd say But they light a candle and slid it right to me Their silhouette was all I could even see The place was full and everyone was moving about Each going with what their dream was about I've now been here for a day maybe two With a good imagination there's always something to do So believe if this box you should ever see Step right in and for a bit simply be free It's a world that's completely all about you Your dream are the ones that will be coming true! An Uncle Charlie Original © 2011 unclecharlie |
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Added on August 1, 2011 Last Updated on August 1, 2011 AuthorunclecharliePalm Coast, FLAboutHere is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..Writing
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