The Looking Glass

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tis_mina
tis_mina
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Through the looking glass I sit
painting faces on the wall
Talking nonsense to my friends
Who might not be real at all

Hoping for an invitation
to tea time with the Hatter
White Rabbit or March Hare
Does the difference really matter?

Like Dina and the Cheshire Cat
the Queens both Red and White
I’m sifting through doppelgangers
That are Jaberwalkys at first sight

Through the looking glass I sit
In a world that’s all my own
Never quite comprehending
which side of the glass I’m on.

tis_mina
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AnonymousAnonymousabout 19 years ago
Keep it up

very good poem. my compliments.

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