Written for OLWG#183
she lies beneath the willow
recovers, beneath the tree
thinks about tea parties, and
all the things she’s seen
“drink me”, “eat me”
she cannot reach the key
the bandersnatch…
a jabberwock…
the white knight…
and a hare…
she decides she’s gotten over it
she no longer cares
it wasn’t she who stole the tarts
and yet, was swarmed by playing cards
no more looking glasses
there’s been enough for her
all done with rabbit holes
haddock eyes
and queens
especially the queens
This week’s prompts were:
- she just gets it
- she lies
- all done with mirrors
