Underland

Underland

A Poem by Michy J. Sterling

The Queen of Hearts,
She had no heart
So, she took them all away.

They came baring arms
With intentions of harm,
Anger being their only friend.

Chop!
Chop!
The Queen is dead!
There rolls her head!

No hearts are found.
Madness, were they bound.

Chop,
Chop,
There went their heads.
One by one
They were all dead.

© 2015 Michy J. Sterling


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Added on May 29, 2015
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Michy J. Sterling
Michy J. Sterling

Louisville, KY



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