Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame

HE CLICKED HIS RED RUBY SLIPPERS

There’s this man from the Montana prairie
Joined other groups of Yahoo-Ville’s sites
Hoping to make newfound friends in there
Unbeknownst offended gent created fights

His short adventure in other poetry groups
Ended abruptly because of insensitive men
With a clicking his red ruby slippers thrice
Repeated ‘there’s no place like home’ then

This fine man, a poet in his own right, too
Appreciating the friendship of the IWVPA
And of those in the Tranquility Base home
Realizes how extremely grateful he is today

With Granny’s drum near his heart and soul
He now realizes the acceptance of who he is
From truly two amazing groups of friendship
That has bonded very tightly, loving, is this!

This poem was prompted by the narrative, “There’s No Place Like Home” ~ ©Copyright December 29, 2007 by Terry D. Sutherland