White Rabbits

a dark poem

White Rabbits 

Once upon the pale land. White clouds that look like white rabbits.
White Rabbits being chased by dreams and farmer john, while
Blue fades to gray. If you listen you can hear them scream.
As the stars refuse to judge and mind their own business

The stars refuse to judge her heart as the porcelain tea cup lay cracked
Cracked like her heart with pieces scattered with the leaves. Where
All her love letter has found an early grave under the solid white tuffs
If the audition is today, she surly is late 


Once Upon the pale land. white clouds that ran like white rabbits.
White rabbits that test the storms unyielding furry
Tonight; a beheading as they almost got away as they jumped
Into her mind remembering the time she played the game.

A game of where there was no Red queen and Alice was the villain
A villain that hung her ex-lover’s upside down to drain their purses
Their bodies look like broken toys as their heads marked her reign
Long live the queen as they forecast her to be in the final act

Once upon the pale land. White clouds ran like white rabbits
White rabbits soft with red sweaters as she tosses the knife to the
Heart stained floor. Like a monster the blue pill dissolves her world away
Washing in swirls of the color of death as she was given her stage clothes

Once upon the waste land. White clouds ran like a white rabbit
A White rabbit that no one knows.
Who has a fetish to wear the devil’s clothes

Reviews

[Rose Jaeger Kaneki]

this is amazing. I love this poem. amazing job here