Through the Looking GlassA Poem by Alexis L. Thompson
Through the looking glass
is a secret world. The trees speak their minds and there's sweet flower girls. There's a rabbit and man and pot loads of tea. There's a caterpillar with hookah and a will to be free. Through the looking glass is a party, long. It lasts everyday with song after song. and there's twins and a queen and her heart isn't what it seems. But through the looking glass hides my secrets. © 2012 Alexis L. Thompson |
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2 Reviews Added on April 1, 2012 Last Updated on April 1, 2012 AuthorAlexis L. ThompsonWaterloo, NYAboutShoot. I'm 28 now! I haven't updated this in 6 whole years! more..Writing
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