Morning In Wonderland

Morning in Wonderland 


Beautiful rain I had a shower
used rose petals as soap and hibiscus as a towel,
                       while three black crows sat on the fence
crafting giggling commentaries on how I looked 
An illusionist came walking up the lane, and
the crows took refuge under his cape. 
The mist came rolling in they disappeared
left me wondering about the prestidigitator.
He didn`t need to entertain me as I was busy
dancing and singing in the rain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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