Me and My Unicorn

Poem

I ride a unicorn

that smells like hazelnut

and his hair gleams

rainbows in the sunlight

lying in poppy meadows

we eat mushrooms

beneath a psychedelic sky

filled with diamonds

when drinking from

the irish spring

we see melodies

and hear in color

we battle dragons

that smell minty fresh

and breathe flames

of cotton candy

we dance with fairies

dressed in drag

around a campfire 

built from dragon scales

then we snuggle

in the clouds and dream

as the man in the moon

sings us lullabies

Author's Note

See, I can be fanciful. Inspired by the irish spring unicorn kings group.

Reviews

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ha ha ..perfection! I smiled from the first line..

[JelliFyshKissUs]

What the...? RIDL!!! You should never use "unicorn" and "mushrooms" in the same poem, love. With that said, I freckin' love this.

[Christian Adriaensen]

amazing stuff,
takes you on a colourful journey...

Thanks 4 letting me dream away!

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

Spirited and magical, almost fairy tale worthy, well done, great read.

[Jūdan FyreHeart]

That sounds like one hell of a trip... lol

[Norma M Sutton]

lol I like this . . . hmmm I think I know what happened to my weeds :)

[NoneOfYourBusiness akaK..]

my mind went immediately into a inappropriate place as soon as I red the word unicorn~and descended into the nether regions from there~ I will NOT elaborate~ lol ;)~

[Aidz]

And you do know wot they drink mmmmm damm them unicorns :P

Kewl write

[Brad]

you've been in my head again, haven't you? and you have brought those forest mushrooms in here again with the jamesons!!

[Wondering Mind]

Did you meet Lucy in the sky at some point? Fanciful!