Friday, November 27, 2009

Alice in Poetry

Are sweet the dreams of much, of much to do,
So more are they after which does accrue,
Simply be put, so such sorrow be cast,
Welcome morrow today, it’s Alice —
A thing is she, to speed, to shop, fully
For us, and those with time most spare, is key
Wherefore without so lost be these precious,
Oh family and thine own happiness.





I've been trying to figure out Digg. It's confounding me. When I queried "Alice in Wonderland," this fabulous poem titled, "No Wonder" by The Internet Lauriate appeared. I think it's apropos of Black Friday. Don't youuuuuuu?!? Personally, I spent the day hauling out the holly... stay tuned for pictures of my new & improved Alice tree! 

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