There is a place where you can go
Where life will leave you all alone
Where you can get, sand between your toes
And you never even have to leave your home
It's La La Land and I am your king
Not to rule, but just to sing
And my Queen Carol, flowers she'll bring
And she'll caress all broken wings
Where you can sit upon unicorns
And talk with children magically born
Who know how to love but not how to scorn
A place where your heart will never be torn
Talking werewolves and headless ghosts
They're all here to serve as your enchanted hosts
But be not afraid, for upon this coast
All creatures are gentle from least to most.
Of course if love is your chosen play
Our Goddess Penni, she'll show you the way
She's more beautiful then Helen in her day
One glance at Penni and you'll want to stay.
I'll send you my chariot - just climb upon
In La La Land you can live on and on
And there's not much fuss ‘tween right & wrong
Please, come join us and bring your song......
(we're just having fun on Gather.com)
http://lalalandgroup.gather.com/
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Comments: 37
Lowly ol' peasant hasn't visited in a while.
You all really know how to keep a kingdom hoppin!
The water looks lovely, Robert. How lucky you get to cool off.
answer: Librarians......
Strangely, the Queen hasn't showed up here yet today.
GASP! Your borrowing privileges are revoked!
But the poem is great. ;-)
I don't visit there, every day.
My toils at home, do make me groan
So at nite, I leave them alone.
In La La Land,
I find I am,
Always there,
like a fish n a pan.
Don't have to leave home
Just sit in my chair,
Like dog eating bone
Or licking at hair.
All my spare time
is mainly at rest,
Working too hard
for me isn't best.
I find that being
online is a blast,
but actualy doing
thats too much a task.
So, when I can stop by,
I certainly will.
I may not leave happy,
but I always leave thrilled.
The Queen, bless her heart
Has found another king.
And La La Land
Continues to swing!
What a lovely poem~
Karen
I did put a comment. I did! Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most. You know what, I had decided to a story on it, and got sidetracked. Maybe I did find my mind. Ha!
By the way, I love the poem and you.
Dale, thanks for really getting into the spirit of things.
To You I now give 12 golden rings
Don't know if, with the ladies, they will help
But now you got more gold then the wonderboy Phelps.
LA LA Land is in our brain, some people think we are a little insane
But we don't care, Our King and Queen are there.
So grow LA LA land and be well. The other people can go to h---.
unless you have some thing better to sell
The king has a special request of you, I will be in touch....