Maidens and Monsters

Very the long never the write the England oredi.
Suddenly feel the England very the fun!



Swirling, swoosh!

Flying thoughts, waving faintly back.

Swing and twirl, dropping

slow onto The feet.



Ah Words, glorious words.

Crisp morning, the smell of books!

Transport me to faraway lands of magic.

Of maidens and monsters, dwarfs and donkeys.



Eh wait. That's a horse.