Snow’s Story

No telling whether or not he 
was the apple of her eye 
(after all, she was dead 

She’s given it a try, 
but all she knows
is now there’s this cottage 
to keep, and seven 
grumpy, dopey, 
bashful, happy,
sneezy, sleepy 
(what’s for dinner, what’s up) doc 
mouths to feed 
while he’s off riding 
in the woods on his trusty steed. 

As she looks to that 
        (mirror, mirror) 
sky, she’s thinking 
maybe she should 
just          kiss 
this whole thing goodbye 
and try to find a life
that’s the fairest of them all.   

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3 Responses to Snow’s Story

  1. Ooh, nice twist at the end there!

  2. Marie Elena says:

    Oh the brilliance of it all!

  3. whimsygizmo says:

    Thanks so much, guys. These are too much fun to write!

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