Could I design colours to match my thoughts
Make sea lions yellow or purple a horse?
Could I taste blue instead of having to feel
Could I listen to nothing
Watch the invisible appear
Just like Alice through the Looking glass fell
I tumble and stumble
Falling fast
Down the well
Mad hatter's tea party, look there's my purple horse
Enjoying, discussing, with sea lions of course
The hour glass changed shape
Time's running in
'Roll up, roll up, it's time to begin'
Carnival capers, roller coaster ride
Flipping my stomach, feel quite queasy inside
How I wish I was Alice
Her world albeit bizarre
But it's the way she designed it
Down to each painted star
There is no limit to your imagination and talent you put magic with rhythm and rhyme. A pure delight a real enjoyable write this one is especially good in my opinion. One of my favorites.
ReplyDeleteWOW, This is wonderful Julie, I'll never forget you.
ReplyDeleteI am usually with Betty when she visits the FOW sites. This site is awesome as is your poetry.
ReplyDeleteThis is fantasti reading, I'll be back to read more.
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