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!
I love it! Very well crafted
I love it! Very well crafted and clever!
Thank you!
I must admit that this is one of my favourite poems. It was a lot of fun to write it :-)
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