Alice Fell Poem by Ghislaine Vandevoorde

Alice Fell



as alice fell through the hole
she lost her beautiful soul
to all the discovering
while she was hovering
i fell with her and kept my wings still
for falling is a different skill
and in my dreams my own story grew
i became a tiny but very curious shrew
a little mouse, not a scold
should someone, else has told-


©gilly20190113

Monday, August 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: fiction
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 22 August 2019

Well articulated and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing.

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thank for reading and appreciating it chinedu dike

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