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Introduction
I'm
always amazed by the poems I come up with when I'm really bored or when
I ask myself that wonderful question, what if...? This is one of those
poems.
Snow
White's Secret
She
lay there
Her, with the ebony hair
And skin so fair.
She
was surrounded by the Seven,
Caught between heaven
And the other place, when,
A sound was heard just then.
'Twas
the Charming Prince,
Come to free her from Step Mother's sins!
But
wait, something was amiss.
She slept on, even after his kiss,
(Which had weakened countless knees),
And this nagged at his peace.
"Maybe Snow White is..."
The thought set him ill at ease.
So
his fear to dispel,
He sent for Rapunzel.
But alas! His fear she did not quell
For
Rapunzel did break Snow White's spell!
Copyright;
Mildred
Achoch
Email:
missmfa@yahoo.com
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