Pipe Thought’s & Tea

By: J. Crafton

Once upon a time the story goes

A frog becomes a prince and wins the rose

In a prison made of straw the time was froze

Till Rumpelstiltskin was the name she chose

A naked king rode through the town of old

And all the folks admired his new clothes

Or so it goes

And a hatter had a party in a grove

He invited all his friends to tea and toast

But the rabbit had no time like them and most

And sadly begged forgiveness of his host

And Dulcena missed her turn to dance

While windmills took a tiltin with the lance

Or so it goes

And the young men took to turning in the road

Once upon a time the men they'd grown