Sunday, April 1, 2012

Poetic Bloomings prompt If I Had a Super Cape

If I Had a Super Cape

Hey, if I had a super cape
Like a bird, I’d be free
I’d sail away to Mozambique
And I’d be home by tea 

I’d stomp grand grapes in Sicily
I’d see the Louvre in France
I’d twirl with whirling dervishes
And with “where’s Matt” I’d dance

 But with a cape I couldn’t go
One moment back in time
To dine with lords and ladies fair
In castles on the Rhine

Neither could I see future worlds
Or meet strange aliens
Or skip along with Dorothy
And greet her three odd friends

I couldn’t eat cheese with Heidi
Meet Fagin and his crooks
And so forget the super cape
I’d rather have my books

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