The Black and White Tea Party
Let’s have a black and white tea party the mad hatter suggested.
His idea was weird, annoying, and not in any way tested.
We decided to try it anyway because he is a strange little guy.
We did not want retaliation – Alice, Tweedly Dee, Dum and I.
So we gave it a go, and it was not half bad if you want to ask.
There was the drunk white rabbit, hanging upside down in his flask.
But this is to be expected, as his wife just gave birth to sixty-five more.
Bunnies so prevalent in her home, she threw him out the door.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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