The Flying Monkeys (A Poem)
By Steve West
@zebra2222 (5268)
United States
March 10, 2016 6:02pm CST
"Fly my monkeys," cried the Wicked Witch.
And off that flew without a hitch.
They roughed up the Scarecrow but good.
I wouldn't want them in my neighborhood.
The Cowardly Lion gave it his bet shot,
But saving Dorothy, he did not.
The Tin Man fought with plenty of heart,
But the Monkeys took the Tin Man apart.
The Flying Monkeys took Dorothy and Tot away,
But in the end, they had to pay.
The Wicked Witch was defeated and melted down.
Now the Flying Monkeys are nowhere to be found.
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@MadFury (10)
• Surabaya, Indonesia
16 Mar 16
A great poem, I think you are good enough to be a poet