My Whimsical World
By Poet
As I sit down to write
Yet another chapter tonight
I sip on my tea.
My favorite pen
In my hand
I let my mind wander
To a far off land.
A fairytale,
That makes me inhale
To try and absorb
This land of wonders.
It was one of my largest blunders
To fabricate a world
With my words,
I want to walk and breathe
In my fantasy,
This brand new galaxy.
Even though
It’s a whimsical world
With no one else but me
Alone with my magical pen
And my tea,
To try and make up for
This messed up world around me.
I want to write
To live a different life
I want to write to live
Outside my bubble,
Outside of this rubble,
With my hot tea,
My magical pen,
And words to keep me company
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