The weather and other things, really Alice.
282 It has rained and rained
For days and days
Coursing worries and worries
For so many so many
For these first months of this year
It has rained as much as a half a year.
Not only you Alice be drowning in tears,
But climate change has course us too
To be swimming in tears, and many fears.
283 Golden light covers the horizon
Fingers spread warmth
Be prepared for a nice garden
Green as green and all washed clean
You have hidden your face so long now
I am sure you have forgotten
(284 Yes Alice the garden is just out that door,
So here is the key now off you go
Out there to play with only your imagination as companion.
Or have our young forgotten how to do
Just this? Too many things, Alice too many toys
And when they grow up fear holds them more.)
285 Cheery faces now greet this morning
I can hear the birds singing calling
Welcoming the sun’s spreading light
Gone are fears of the night
See a shaft of glistering air
Dancing on puddles and grey wet roads everywhere
(286 I am not a grandmother yet,
but if I am blessed as one
I know what I will do
Play with those little ones
and read them many a good book
Sing them songs and more do as they do.)
287 Now that is out of the way how do you
Fit Alice dear to today’s six little poems?
Who are you Alice?
And how can a child answer that question?
All she could say was
Who are you? To that strange apparition,
(A smoking blue caterpillar, Alice repeated the question” who are you?”
But in a clever way, " You know one day a butterfly you will be, don't you?
Oh Alice you are so smart.)
288 Does anyone young know who they are?
The other question that is asked, “What do you wish to be?”
Now Alice at eight did you know your destiny?
Only a genius could answer in any form understood
Without a question first turned to the questioner
Not nonsense Alice not at all, just childhood.
289 Now let us start at that incredible fall
You imagined falling for what seemed like forever
Down on through the middle of the Earth
To land in no other place but Australia or New Zealand
So it was from this little story came the understanding
Of Australia being that place “down under” and all upside down.
(Alice we can now blame you for us acting like “Mad Hatters” and just a pack of cards.)
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Alice in Wonderland Impossible Thoughts.
PoetryThis is a collection of poems with the construction of "six lines . " They were written daily during my summer of 2012/13 ( southern hemisphere ) when I was first participating on wattpad as a regular. I posted six poems everyday with a crazy cha...