Rabbit's Hole Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Leave me to wallow without a bow,
I sleep deep down the rabbit hole.

I forage wide to please my soul
Invention renews on the tip of my toe.

Let me wonder and have things I lack,
Let me farrow deep into the dark.

I'm lost, but; I don't wish to be found,
Wind of the world wide web is round.

I'm not a carrot but I grow into ground
I may have fallen for a joker's sound.

But in here, no hunter, smoke or traps
Not even the rain, can choke me out.

Round the clock, I stand as an idle pole
Digging deep down the rabbit hole.

Doing things freely like a bird and wind
I live deep down but I'm no rabbit breed.

I'm not into Alice adventure wonderland
But unending discoveries of mankind.

I feel good, like a metal to a magnet
If I've got no food, drink but an internet.