and did you see Alice
in an underground of tears
and every tear
a small red heart
who's littering here
cried the Duchess;
then, the Queen,
sad paper doll
never changing her own blue dress
I confess to nothing said Alice.
bread and honey and the
king counting money
said A.A. Milne
and nothing is funny
when they tell jokes at table
the Cat eats prickly pears.
You can take the back stairs
swelled the Duchess
for not minding the baby well;
said the Duchess squalling,isn't it apalling:
you don't keep Christmas well, either
Seize her, GUARDS!
is it so hard
said Alice softly;
is there no way then
observed Alice
people here can be happy;
no way at all?
mary angela douglas 23 february 2017;rev. 25 november 2020
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