StormCloude wrote:
you may recognize it.
Long has paled that sunny sky
Echoes fade and memories die; Autumn frosts have slain July.
Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes
Through the looking glass and back
Children yet, the tale to hear, Eager eyes and willing ear, Lovingly shall nestle near
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die
Ever drifting down the stream- Lingering in the golden gleam-Life, what is it but a dream?
Post your favorite poems if you want. Lets make this the poem page.
I get this is Alice in Wonderland, but does it have a title?