Panic! In Wonderland - Poem by Agatha Portugal
Patches of flame spread
of the wonderland I
used to know
as it roared and
ate its’ way up
the chocolate hills cried
salty and sour strawberry swings and slides,
plagued plains of peaches and mocha!
She worries …
every ticking second.
Vanilla volcano will soon erupt
dark cherries oozed instead! She’s
So was I –
What used to be lovely,
crawls like a leper
burning and fading,
To cinders, we all
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