Up In Smoke

Up In Smoke

Let it all go up in smoke

Don’t bring me your pain to poke

From that dream I fast awoke

From those demons I have broke

The evil minions too have spoke

But their words no longer choke

The princely frog

Has lost his croak

And Cinderella was just a joke

She slid on down a slippery slope

Untied the noose, released the rope

And let up all go up in smoke

© DiAnne Ebejer 


About DiAnne Ebejer

I am retired and live on the East coast of Florida where I spend much of my time reading, playing with photography and trying to write some "poetry and then some" at dianneebejer.wordpress.com. I care deeply about many things and wish there was much more love and compassion in this world today. I also have a part time blog "Thought You Might Like This" diannesthingsat.wordpress.com used for special projects and occasional things of interest
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