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I know how the Wizard feels

by Vikki Owens

here in this city i've built,
i pull the levers,
i pull the strings,
the technicolor road that brings
you to me, i laid brick by brick,
and the Good Witch is me,
and The Witch of the East,
the City you see,
it all leads you to me.

But behind the scenes,
pull the curtains and look at the shades,
The Real Me has no answers,
so pay no attention to anything.

12/17/2010

Posted on 12/18/2010
Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/21/10 at 10:50 PM

Can I at least pay attention to this? It's awfully damn good.

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