Perceptions of Alice!

Perception of Alice 

At the bus stop, a beautiful dormouse nibbled.
Gnawing away at a roll filled with sausage.
The freak with the tea-bag face.
Let’s call her Alice.
Fair maid.
Mousy fair hair cradled her shoulders.
Reminiscent of Wonderland.
No blue and white pinafore dress.
Just a pair of leggings wrapped in complex patterns.
A medley of cream, brown and black.
Fluffy ebony boots of winter.
One missing thing no Cheshire cat here.
The road is rather too hectic for a cat to come and frolic.
Not even a fantasy cat with a grin.
Alice’s mother stood close at hand.
Protecting her as they wait.
Quick as a flash. 
The bus came.
Right one for me.
Doubt if I’ll see bus-stop Alice ever again.

By ladylivvi1

© 2014 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)


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