Young and curious Alice was, looking for the rabbit hole. Trying to escape reality, a place for her mind and soul. Her world full of fun, as they thought she was insane. The cat did some silly stuff and fooled around with her brain. Reality was taking away her energy and wonderland helped her keep her sanity. Now I wonder why Alice left that rabbit hole, having fun she was but it was time to go home...
I suck at poems...I made this up, that's why it sucks... oh hey rhyming... -.- stahpt it zecora....anyway ^-^ 100% made up by me...the picture inspired me to make up a poem about Alice. So..thank the pic...i guess:\ uh....brofist!!