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alice in blunderland, a poem by Toni L.A. Cross

i’m alice?
i’m alice.
i’m alice in blunderland
on a course that wasn’t planned
going through the broken glass
trying not to cut my hand
just part of a shifting mass
in a lone castle of sand
i’m alice in blunderland
i’m alice.
i’m alice?

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About goatgirlbookworm

My name is Toni Cross, and I was raised on a farm in the far north of the United States. I love to read and write and I hope to use those hobbies in a greater way in the days to come. One of my passions is using whatever influence I have to make a difference in the world.

One response to “alice in blunderland, a poem by Toni L.A. Cross

  1. slpmartin

    A somewhat of a sad tone to these lines.

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