Authors note: This is all imagination, none of this is real, but I do hope you enjoy my musical and rhythmic poem.
Just walking around,
The houses so bland,
Snow is falling,
I hear someone calling,
Behind me is a white rabbit on the ground.It's calling my name,
It wants to play a game,
I looked into his eyes,
They're as blue as the skies,
I know things won't stay the same.I try to run after him,
He's so fast- times looking slim,
I felt my foot give away,
I'm not sure I can play,
The world's becoming dim.I wake up in a space,
Not knowing of this place,
My emotions are running,
I hear someone calling,
My eyes get covered with lace.Walking around,
Not hearing a sound,
Smelling fresh pine,
My life is on the line,
I don't know if I can still stand.The blind is no longer on,
I've no idea if it's a pro or con,
The only thing there was snow,
And a mangly, but pretty bow,
I just noticed I'm his pawn.There are so many creatures,
In so many numbers,
We played with their hair,
All they could do was stare,
There were more structures.My adrenaline is running,
There's more snow falling,
A laugh rang out,
I released a shout,
Many things are calling.Winter Wonderland was nice,
But there was too much ice,
I didn't want to freeze over,
I would rather stay sober,
I don't want another slice.In Wonderland you can hide,
In reality you have to be snide,
Reality might be rude,
But some other things are just crude,
At least the laws you can abide.This isn't an amazing poem, but I hope you enjoyed.
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PoetryThis is a book of poems made from my imagination and passions. I hope some of you can enjoy the passions and ideas that have birthed themselves onto paper and were transcribed here. Enjoy! Bye Bye! Highest ranking: 964 #27 on #pray #35 on #think