Thursday, December 12, 2013

Peter Pan Died Last Night


Once upon a time was a boy
With boundless and endless joy
A mischief maker of untold ploy
Enticing all to come and enjoy

Peter Pan has lost his joy

The treasures of childhood covered in dust
Trophies and Tonka's eaten by rust
Gone were the vices of childlike lust
Replaced by a soulless blackened crust

Peter Pan is an empty husk

Curled in fetal an old man weeps
Grieving the promises he can never keep
To offspring that time will sweep
Into endless oblivion of eternal sleep

Peter Pan lies in a heap

In screaming anguish in his bed he lay
Unable to recall what it was like to play
His once joyous heart lay flayed
Opened to life's eternal decay

Peter Pan doth fade away

Whimsical creatures of flickering light
Came streaming through my window last night
Looking for a boy of cheerful delight
Found only man of distressing spite

Peter Pan no longer takes flight

As night moves toward beauteous dawn
Creatures of mirth are bid to be gone
Toward laughter of children they'll drawn
Backs turned from withered brawn

Peter Pan is forever gone

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