What happens beyond ‘They lived happily ever after’?
Ever since Pinocchio lied to the customers 9-to-5,
under the terms of his employment contract.
Now his nose doesn’t provoke peals of laughter,
Pinocchio’s settled down and even has half a mind to wive.
Yes, Pinocchio achieved everything… but something he has lacked.
That’s why on Sundays he secretly runs away to the wood,
leans against a tree and whispers silly tall tales.
He strikes roots, he revels in blissful repose…
And with foolish raptures, like in childhood,
Pinocchio looks at two magpies with long tails
that have nestled down to gossip on his branchy nose.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2016






My kind of writing…superb.
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This one is such a joy to read. Tati’s mind is full of delights like this. 🙂
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Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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Just wonderful .
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I tell ya, it put a big smile on my face, Mark. 🙂
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No lie…I so wanted this to be longer
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Hm. That’s true. It does leave you wanting to see what happens next for him… 🙂
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☺
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😀
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I Love It! 😉
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It’s just so good! 🙂
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Splinters in their a…
Och
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Ha ha ha! Poor birds! 😛
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haha this is wonderful!
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Tati thanks you! 🙂
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Lovely, I can really picture this!
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Tati’s poems are really more like vivid word pictures, don’t you think? 🙂
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Absolutely.
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I suppose we never quite lose the urge.
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And may we never lose that urge. 🙂
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