Alice flits about in her baby-blue dress,
The caterpillar blows smoke at her face,
She is very obviously distressed,
Wonderland is an overwhelming place!
“I saw him running to and fro!
Why, where did the white rabbit go?”
The Mad Hatter pours her a cup of tea.
The March Hares face is filled with insane glee.
The dormouse in her teacup is quite sleepy
Alice feels herself getting quite weepy.
“I saw him running to and fro!
Why, where did the white rabbit go?”
The Cheshire cat, in the tree, starts to grin.
She did not quite like the look on his face.
He seemed to lure her towards such bad things.
She thought of the rabbit she had to chase.
“I saw him running to and fro!
Why, where did the white rabbit go?”
The Queen of hearts wanted her roses red.
Anything less and they’d all end up dead.
Alice felt herself filled with such quaint dread.
The stout queen shouted out ‘off with her head!’
“I saw him running to and fro!
Why, where did the white rabbit go?”
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