Late at night Alyss took a walk Into the woods Where the trees talk. She wandered and wandered Onto the moor And there she found The Gingerbreads door. She knocked lightly Thought no one could hear And there at the door The Ginger Man appeared. She pulled him out Onto the step She knew the threshold Shouldnt be met. She spoke her business Left and went Went back to teatime Feeling all respects were met. How sad, she thought, The Doe-Doe chirps my name Such mean little things It gives me false blame. But, she countered, Never to my face The Doe-Doe likes to hide Behind the musical Info-Bass. Is there a reason? The Hatter raises his eyes Shrugs his shoulders And watches water dry. He is clueless And so is she As to the Doe-Does Purpose to be. Controller, Ruler Whatever the Doe-Doe be The Hatters and the Gingerbread Man Arent run by the Queen B. 💟😋
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 07:02:25 +0000