I met Alice in a dream and she was so nice
We went out for ice cream and the place had mice
And she had a pretty dress, the frilly blue kind
I was impressed but she didn't seem to mind
So I thought I'd better take things up a notch
I said Look at the time! and pulled a pocket watch
And the hands didn't seem to know where to go
I leaned in anyway for a kiss but missed- Oh no!
The dream was over so I crawled out of bed
And wrote it down to keep it in my head
Anyhow, the strangest thing happened in town
I bumped into Alice and knocked her to the ground
Oh me, oh my I helped her up and
Offered her to take my hand and said
You should know I've been seeing you in my dreams
Oh that was so stupid I think I could scream
I said Uhm we were having ice cream and there were rats
But instead she just looked like I shouldn't have said that
She was holding my hand but something seemed wrong
I looked around and everyone else was gone
But her hair was done and her dress was so pretty
And the way she looked at me made me forgetty
She said I think there's something that you should know
Why don't we talk it over some ice cream to-go?
- Author: Noah Malice ( Offline)
- Published: June 19th, 2018 10:38
- Category: Short story
- Views: 36
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Comments3
THIS IS A CUTE AND FUNNY STORY,I LIKED IT ALOT
Thanks!
What a delightful and charming little poem you've written here, Noah. Loved it.
Thanks Charlotte Mae, that means a lot!
A good write Gon.
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