Where have all the dreamers gone <br />The lilac petals’ winters fall <br />Piece by piece the roads pull back <br />To substitute an arrival lack <br /> <br />The wings that use to sore the sky <br />More likely assist the pig to fly <br />Follow Hansel and Gretel long and one should find <br />No breadcrumbs left to fall behind <br /> <br />The bird that consumes them now looks ill <br />Even the wolf has less means to kill <br />Little red safely passing by <br />only lets out a lonely sigh <br /> <br />The witch, broom in hand, walking passed, looks up as to say <br />The emerald city’s the other way <br />The long haired beauty goes to wash her hair <br />Snow whites skin no longer fair <br /> <br />Seven shot men go to take their leave <br />The pixies parish for those who use to believe <br />The mad hatter has a question not <br />The naked emperor cloths begot <br /> <br />The puss opens the hutches door <br />And lays his boots on the upon the floor <br />Outside the bean stalk long chopped down <br />You’ll never see jack come back a’roun <br /> <br />Seven years of bad luck stalks the evil step mother <br />For a mirror who yearned to love another <br /> <br />And what happened to the dreamers of the dreams, <br />They already filled their mind with useless things, <br />For as useless as the rhyme may seem <br />intellectualists never join the team<br /><br />Charlotte Ambrosia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keep-your-hands-off-my-stack-jack/
