Who's property is this?

Who's path leads back

Around this bend,

This blind corner,

Where no one knows what happens next?

Who could guess

Bright colors may lie between all the green.

I've seen a magic wilderness before,

But no two are ever the same.

I've played fantastic games with elves and giants,

Kings and queens and princesses,

But I like giants best.

They are very generous with their cups of tea and their cookies.

Why don't you come with me?

We will see who's property this is,

And whose poetry is scribbled

All along the garden wall.

-jenn