Staring back are a forest of eyes

Blues, greens, browns – all around

Waiting anticipating...

Yawns or magical words

To slip – trip from tongue and lip

Will there be...

Stories to blow the mind

Or, if I'm so inclined

Entangle your brains

Delight or scare

So listen who dares...

Gazing out on a sea of imagination

At kings, witches, happy, crazed...

I am always amazed

Spellbound

Caught up in weird worlds

Here are tales to tantalise your wits

Or - if the story fits

Imprison you with chickens!!

The UNEXPECTED

Is always expected here.