A Sojourn

A Sojourn by Jack A.S. Dunce 'till next time Neverland When all was lost, you gave me refuge from the rains that brought down a deluge Swept out to troubled seas on rotting deadwood Washed to shore on the island of lost childhood Marooned there all alone with all the falsehood to battle demons crawling out the underwood Things may have pannned out in this centrifuge; time for one last ride on the tortuous luge 'till next time Neverland ©️pgmr 07/31/2024