The rabbit passes again
A calling to follow
Wonderland waits
In the shadows they approach
To the party I go
What’s the matter says the hatter
I do not know how
The question isn’t how
It’s a y…the letter the word
The wonder
Why do you wonder about the how?
Maybe for that matter what is the what?
A cup of tea for thee?
Two clumps? A spot of cream?
A, this is not a dream
I continue on
Journeying through
As if déjà vu
To the beach I see
The walrus and the oysters
So cute and little
Innocence and ignorance at play
I stand dreaming
As the waves caress me gently
Where to now rabbit?
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