POEM: TO GET LIFTOFF SOMETIMES YOU NEED TO PUT YOUR HEAD IN A CLOUD

Land Of Do As You Please
Land Of Know-It-Alls
Land Of Cholesterol & the
Land Of Missing Organs
Land Of The Inverted bordered by
Land Of The Slanted
Land Of Change
Crayonland whose money is wax
Land of Heroes
& Land of Cowards (the capital constantly moves for fear of invasion!)
The Land of Breastless Women & the
Land of Contraindications (a headache to visit!)

Passports all in order please
And no pushing in line.

We are all immigrants, after all.