In the land of eternal dreams, a king
Ruled with a heart of pure gold
His kingdom a realm of wonder
Where magic flowed like rivers
Creatures of myth danced
In the moon's soft glow
Fantasy reigned
In this world
Unknown
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In breaking news, rehabilitated Republican Senator Johnnie Johnson (Pronouns: HE, HIM, HIS) called a press conference from the Men’s room of the New Orleans Louis Armstrong International Airport, Concourse B, across from the Ignatius Reilly’s Lucky Dog stand. The Senator had just returned from a sexual reorientation rehabilitation program in Memphis, TN after being publically disgraced at a Buckee’s Truckstop restroom soliciting sex from an undercover cop three months ago. He is a founding member of the Reformed Christians for Christ, a conservative, pro-family and ex-gay advocacy group. In the spirit of being reborn, Senator Johnson invited reporters to marvel at his plans for a major remodeling of airport bathrooms.
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Your concise yet evocative poem invites us to immerse themselves in a world unknown, where imagination and dreams hold sway, great job, thanks for sharing!
This is so good.