the rabbit was rightA Poem by Julia Squires
you say that we're late
that wonderland waits i don't know what to take would you please pack the case? you say we have no time we've lived too many lies and now that needs to die so wave that world goodbye you say we'll be there soon it's after the afternoon our songs are out of tune but i love to hear you croon you say we're almost there the ache is hard to bear i don't know what to wear would you please fix up my hair? you say it looks just fine and now we have arrived when you lift me i feel light turns out the rabbit's right © 2014 Julia Squires |
StatsAuthorJulia SquiresAboutHi everyone!! My name is Julia. I'm an 18-year-old aspiring prose author with an even greater passion for poetry; I love the sound and rhythm of language itself, how words can flow and dip and swing b.. more..Writing
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