Alice in (Daisy) Chains {Again}



Does the rabbit love her? 
(The Queen of Hearts does not.

If she drinks the “drink me” 
will her heart get caught 

up in all this wonder? Will she 
be late, so late, for a date 

with destiny? Will she shrink in 
her own skin, too small for all to see? 

What of going mad in moonlight
with her (off with her) head all in a spin? 

Should she wander, or stay?  
Drink the spell or spill the tale? 

She petal-ponders, braids the stems 
and wears them in her hair. 

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