White rabbit,
Oh how late you were,
Mad Hatter,
Oh how crazy you seemed,
Oh Alice,
You were blind to see,
What a beautiful world,
You fell,
crashed,
and tumbled in,
When you woke up,
Did you ever want to go back,
Talking cats,
Old smoking caterpillars,
Classy Mad Hatter,
Feisty little mice,
dressed all nice,
Could I be wrong,
or could I be right,
that this beautiful world,
that catches our eye ,
is but a beautiful fairytale,
all twisted up so nice.
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Poetry & Coffee
PoetryDo you know what goes together? Poetry and Coffee. So read one of my poems and drink a cup of coffee. But don't forget to tell me what you think, yeah?
