Q: Alice Little why’d
you wander,
after rabbit
falling under,
lepas lure
was it wonder
–or waistcoat watch
that led you yonder?
A: Neither, nor,
I tell you plainly,
led me forth
No, it was mainly,
–rabbit feet–
I find them dainty
besides the fact,
they’re lucky, ain’t they?
Q: And when below
you quaffed in quarts,
abandoned potions
cakes, and tortes,
growing tall
and shrinking short,
was that prudent
before Queen’s court?
A: I must agree
that judgment failed,
when aromas
nose assailed,
delightful scents
made senses bail
–excepting cakes–
they proved quite stale…
Q: and what about
Mad Hatter’s fest
–that you attended–
on your quest,
> empty-handed <
was that best,
from uninvited
party guest?
A: In retrospect
I should have skipped,
the gathering
or brought some dip,
but in defense
my ass was kicked,
from all that happened
on my trip.
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