
She walked out.
She walked to Peter’s Neverland.
Nirvana was too far,
so she stepped along the Milky Way,
second star on the right
and straight on ‘til morning.
If the directions to Nirvana
had been as easy,
she would have gone there.
Neverland had its good points,
flying, for one,
and the mermaids did great things
with hair.
In the end, Neverland was not much better
than the place she’d left.
All that fighting,
ethnic cleansing,
and always having to watch out for pirates
with poison cakes.
Nirvana would have been a better choice.
Maybe next time.

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