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LOOKING THROUGH THE GLASS

You have an Alice band, keeps your hair in place,
Dum and Dee said you're so modern, have an interface,
long time since Terry"s tea party, we were timeless,
the Mad Hatter said: 'Poof!' Couldn't care less.

The Doormouse nudged himself awake, for Godssake.
'Can't you let me sleep, I'll decide when I wake,'
The Queen had decided on independence for Barcelona,
'Can not be, ' they wailed, "Shut up, ' she said, 'You're another bloody moaner.'

The tortoise taught us how to make love, mimicked 
the Queen, clapped his hands and said: 'Off with his head,'
Tarts were ready but black as the ace of spades,
brought uncerrmoniously by a train of waiting maids.

The King chastised everyone including the seven of clubs,
decided the whole lot were boring, went on a tour of Wonderland pubs.


Footnote: The Queen admonished the knave
                  and said: 'You"re not alright Jack.'


Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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