New Rules

I want to be part of a fantasy

Where the teacups talk

And the cloaks flare 

And where suddenly there is light 

At the tip of a wooden stick

Something new drastically so

With elf and hobbits and spells to go

And the rules may be different

But isn't that the charm

To just up and about

And dis-apparate without alarm

Where the Discworld is flat 

and Ankh-morpork has guild of thieves  

Where Fate plays the game of dice

And DEATH gets jaded

with his daily plight

Where Harry dons the invisibility cloak 

Or Percy is told that he is a Demigod

Or Rincewind runs away from his heroics 

Or Mort from being the apprentice of DEATH

Or Frodo who reluctantly goes on an adventure

Or the magnificent Aslan the creator of all.


(measly ol' me gets impressed by above.)