For those who love this day
Really why is it so good?
I can only see just another day
Days come days go so
After all it is just time
Years on years just come and are then gone.
(Nothing incredible about that Alice, just impossible
Expectations that one day can be any different from the next, unless?)
Alice were you happy back then in your time?
A bit hard for you to answer that seeing as now the real Alice
Is no longer and all we can relate to is these ever so strange books
But it is a treat to read and I know that it is one I will return to
Again and again especially now with all this nonsense poems
Rooming round in my brains, thank you Alice, once again you have entertained
I have been looking at you Alice
In another way, I still laugh
At the nonsense and just love
The poems and dialogue
With all those animals
Playing cards and such
I just don’t wish to see that all this come from drugs?
Opium was popular back in the Enlightenment
But you found back then only the elite
Could have this so called treat
And snuff was just cocaine
Poor men just drank
For rum was payment
I just love the long sad tale
In mouse’s knotted tail
That trail which was
All clearly wrong, with no judge or jury
And all in favour clearly I saw, the injustice for our poor little mouse
Of it all was fixed to be in favour of that word ( CAT)… that is Fury
Alice I still can’t imagine
That you would still
Chat about your cat
Scaring every feathered friend
Magpie and Canary, just wished to be home
So what did you do Alice…” CRY AGAIN”
So Alice you found one friend that darling little mouse,
No it was White Rabbit having a panic attack
Thinking you be someone else, a Mary Ann
“Just get me my white gloves and fan”
Here again Alice finds she has been
Somewhat confused, until she found yet another drug to take?
OH Dear me this is quiet an impossible situation
Don’t drink it Alice, it will course you grief and intimidation
You will shrink to nothing at all become a piece of dust
without an everlasting soul you will see the universe
and all that "Lucy And Sky" stuff
No you grew once again way to tall and hit the wall.
I have posted a few extra today just to let me work a little ahead so when the time comes and I can't possible post a thing at least I am not falling behind.
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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...