Six plus one equals seven
Poor Alice all hot and bothered
Fan in hand questioning, about
Where or not she was the same
As she had be that morning, or changed
The puzzlement of “WHO AM I”
Rang in her muddled brain, so she did maths, amazing that!
Then poor Alice thought she was poor Mabel
And lived in a little house with not many toys
Both girls in tears believing the other worse off
Clever work here to bring about Alice’s
Understanding of what and why
Lewis made her look at her peers
Mice don’t like cats
And crocodiles want shiny tails?
Just so it can rhyme with smiles
Little gems don’t disappoint
Returning to Alice with adult grins
Keeps me entertained, for hours
Alice didn’t notice that she was coming
Right back to normal size, by gloved hands
And that fan, come on Lewis what did you do
To make Alice all queer hit her with something?
Sometimes we just wish children to laugh
And nonsense really does help, truly… believe Lewis Carroll.
Fancy Alice talking to a mouse all about
Your pet cat, Dinah really you gave out
How she is so soft and then mentioned
Her expertise on catching mice, Alice
How silly of you, apologized you must
No more talk of cats and dogs and such.
(Now we can blame Lewis Carroll for political correctness?)
Dodo, Eagle, duck and Parrot
Bedraggled and wet, cross and uncomfortable
Imagine how poor mouse felt then?
Lucky that the first thought was how to get dry
And not how hungry they all felt
But left it all up to a race of some description
So many words of what is heard
Within a child’s brain that really
Are totally misunderstood
Things of political equations
Oh Alice now it is exploded out
Ten thousand fold now in the digital age of information.
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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...
