Year: 2018
If I were an Elf
If I were an elf,
Thought the boy,
I could play with the toys
Spread laughter and joy
And always just be myself
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Last Rose of Autumn
She was his last rose
Of autumn
She carries him
On spider-spun wings
Through his long winter
And all that it brings
The time will come too
That she’ll carry him through
His eternal spring
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Bruise-Purple Spirit
Her bruise-purple
Kicked around spirit
Bravely, yet carefully
Steps out beneath
The twilight sky
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Doors
The Cheshire Cat
And the Mad Hatter
Got together
For a jolly good natter
One took the ladder
The other floated
The Cat wearing
His famous grin
Politely enquired
“Shall we go in?”
“No, no,” cried the hatter
“Surely you must know
That’s not what doors are for”
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29 October 2018
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