Saturday and now I am thinking about yesterday.
And anything else but the six lines of six
I think of the house and all my washing
What do I have to get for shopping?
Everything but these six lines of six
I think about what I must cook, even, see not with Alice or anything like it today
Today is not yesterday nor is it tomorrow
It is now and I breathe in and out
You Alice, have gone you belong to another world
Now does that sound like talk from wonderland?
You are always with us just there in print
We just need to open up and think
(No I am sorry Alice we need to know how to read
Or listen with an Adult voice reading out loud each and every word.)
I think that is how I remember Alice best
Was a voice reading about a White Rabbit?
With a stop watch in a waist coat
Those strange twins Tweedle- dumb and Tweedle-Dee
Now Alice I have begun to revisit your dimension
I travel with you down that very long hole
And found myself now Adult enquiring
Why you went falling so far
Down through the Earth
To land not hurt?
Just maybe you hit your head
Now that will explain everything
Your confusion and such
Was just concussion
So Lewis Carroll I forgive you
Drugs are the worst thing you know?
Now here we are all big again
Knees up to chin squashed
To the wall just an eyeball view
Of the garden outside
The tiny window
Once again too big to get through that door
(I told you before Alice, knock the walls down
This is you dream and your free
To do what you like
Don’t need to take
Whatever that was
To make yourself the right size.
YOU ARE READING
Alice in Wonderland Impossible Thoughts.
PoetryThis is a collection of poems with the construction of "six lines . " They were written daily during my summer of 2012/13 ( southern hemisphere ) when I was first participating on wattpad as a regular. I posted six poems everyday with a crazy cha...