If pixie dust will
Guide my way
To Neverland
Not going astrayLost boys and fairies
In the jungle east
All eating
Their imaginary feastSailing near
Mermaids' cove
Captain Hook asleep
And Smee at the stoveIndians singing
A tribal song
Dancing
The celebration longIn a tree
Where the Lost boys hide
A boy blowing a pipe
Heard far and wideThe boy who can fly
He wears the color green
As if to blend in
By pirates he won't be seenThe Lost boys
Following their leader
As they pass through the jungle
Trees of oak and fairy seedersThe boy with pipes
Smiles and lands
The boys cheering
"Hooray its Peter Pan!"
DU LIEST GERADE
Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoesieJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series