For entries to the Wonderland Writing Activity 2022. |
| "Do you know any poetry?" Asked an inquisitive Anteater, who happened to be passing that way. "Why, yes I do." Said Alice confidently. "Then recite for me, please." Alice put her hands behind her back and began. Shall I compare you with some sad dismay? Thou art more holy and irreverent: Rough shaken, drives the darling dreams away, And sleep's lease is all too irrelevant; Some glint in every eye of Horus hides, And God-like he takes his morning latte skimm'd; And station to station his carriage rides, Peers at his paper through glasses horn-rimm'd; But thy eternal slumber shall not fade, Nor leave possessions unattended out; Nor counted sheep wander on some escapade, When eternal railway lines strikeout: So long they say, and we're on our way, So long because, we're off for the day. "That was quite splendid, and almost completely inaccurate." Said the Anteater. "You obviously have a way with words, but it is quite a wrong way." WORD COUNT, PROMPT & SOURCE ▶︎ |