Wonderland
Friday, April 13, 2012
Dedicated to my friend, Cassidy. Without you, I would have no inspiration from your crazy ways.
This was written for a school assignment and thought what-the-heck. Might as well put it on here (we were learning about poetry at the time).
Wonderland is the place to be.
It keeps me out of my misery.
Buildings fall down,
This is something you should see.
I see a river
Behind a few trees.
It beckons me,
Telling me to come and not to flee.
As I sit in the water,
I think about my past.
The toys and play things,
That I knew would never last.
I see someone walking
Down the center lane.
She walks so gracefully,
Showing no pain.
Then… right before my eyes,
She steps through a tree,
That showed no emotion,
Not even a few cries.
I look away,
Too shocked to stand.
Some weird things happen
Here in Wonderland.