Lost in Lala Land
By: Golden Swallow
Age: 13
Lost in lala land
I met a little pony who's name was dappled gray,
I've met a dappled sea horse who's coat was always gay,
I have met a grey trotter who's flaxen mane did fly,
I met them all one driey day while I was making pie.
I did not want to make this pie no not one bit.
So I used my imagination to slip away from it,
I was gone to long though,
Gone in Lala land,
for the pie that once stood up
was now flat as sand.