If I were...
The White Rabbit...
Life would be so schedualed...
A fear of being late,
would be my constant companion..
If I was...
The Cheshire Cat...
Life would be strange...
Flying pigs would seem...
Oh so very average...
But Oh! If I had the chance,
I would be a Tweedle.
Dum, or Dee, it matters not to me.
To be one of such clever riddlemongers...
Why what fun each rhyming word would be!
Now just think...
What would it be like to be as mad as the Hatter?
He is such an intresting fellow...
with all those tea partys...
Is he mad as in angry? Or is he just insane?
And lets not forget,
The March Hare...
our dear rabbit friend.
Does anyone know why he's called the March hare?
By the way, whats so 'Mad' about March?
Oh and of course there's the Catapillar...
our blue friend with his terrible smoking habbits.
but his wisdom is extense.
well so it seems.
Then there's the Queen of Hearts.
but honestly, I'd rather stay me..
Castles are great, and kingdoms are cool.
I just dont like hearts. I'm more of a Spades person.
Of course, of course,
I cant forget Alice dear,
Alice is rather different...
not everyone falls down rabbit holes..
and through the looking glass...
But all in all... I'd rather stay me.
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Imitations of Immortality
PoeziePoety. I guess that makes me a poetess, or a Lady Poet. They both sound funny. I like to be called storyteller, world-builder, bard. I tell stories in epics, and legends in rhyme. They are all futile attempts, as it is merely clumsy poet's song. Tho...
