Dear Dorothy,
It’s so lonely here in Kansas
without you.
I’ve picked a bouquet
of flying monkeys;
I only hope they don’t wilt
before you get back.
The hour glass
seems to be stuck
and I can’t tell
the good witches
from the bad
anymore.
Hurry home.
Love,
Toto
P.S. You forgot your shoes
This is for G-man and his FF55. Click on the link and check it out.
The good and bad witches seem all the same now a days
ReplyDeleteI love it. Toto, you are a very thoughtful little dog, to sit down and write a letter for Dorothy!
ReplyDeleteha. yes, it is sometimes hard to tell the good witches from the bad...that is for sure....
ReplyDeleteOh dear! Poor little Toto! I had one once!~ (Still so very sad.) Thanks. k.
ReplyDeleteSo that means she's......Barefoot?
ReplyDeleteMary Bach Thanks for this Foot Fondling Fairy Tale Follow up
You Rock Cheeserville
Loved your Fabulous 55
Thanks for being such a scamp
Have a Kick Ass Week-End
size 2's? size 8's? you've seen the intertoobz jokes - kansas girl wanted for murder of two sisters and theft of precious gems? :)
ReplyDeletea fun write, Mary, especially that bouquet of monkeys ~
Hard to tell the good from bad witches anymore, smiles ~ Happy Friday ~
ReplyDeleteI love this! I know our dogs think extremely poetic thoughts like this, in between chasing squirrels, sleeping and pooping. I also love the bouquet of flying monkeys--I think i have that same flowerbed in my head. ;_)
ReplyDeleteSimple, meaningful and effective. Well written...
ReplyDeleteThis is great fun! It is often hard to tell the good witches from the bad, if you ask me.
ReplyDeleteHaha! This is fun. And I'm even more late to visit than you were to join in. ;-)
ReplyDeleteHey thanks everyone! Apologies for getting behind in answering.
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