The imaginary pageantry in mind.

The imaginary pageantry in mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

In the imaginary pageantry world
where all the king's horses
and all the king's men
are held at bay;
the night palace of dreams
assemble in kaleidoscope colours.
In the gallery of stars
shining bright
embers sparkle
leading the way
in every twinkle.
A cathedral of thoughts
follow in tune as
the Pipe Piper dips 
his thumb in the pie 
masking as....
little Jack Horner.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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humpty's shell is cracking....and someone is eating pie...
and the Cathedral bells were playing "do you see what i see"?

j.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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