Lewisia In Wonderland - AcrosticA Poem by TitusPhotograph of the Lewisia CotyledonPhotograph of the Lewisia Cotyledon Like Illicium verum or the artichoke, when in bud, enticed by delirium, Lewis Carrol would speak of wonderland being small, it would seem a tiny stud illicit, the means of decorum by Alice's puppy love, some curiosity evolves, as species, an enlargement in some dreams, we wake up small as we envelope assemblage, array the beauty too good to comment. Cadmium would deter mimicry from a pretty frock oppress supplants each dress as it is somewhat err to gaze where sits who, we are simply here to mock yersinia pestis, magnified, without the potent scare; let us show who, among us, ravishes a tush like few enlists take accrue unlike this mammoth sit around, dependent I'd guess, on who, is sitting next to who obnoxious whereabouts, how wonderful impound, notice, is shown opposite that we all look alike too... © 2015 TitusAuthor's Note
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