Friday, September 18, 2009

Snow White

There was a time when the seven dwarfs
Decided that they were
Not going to be with Snow White
And so they went afar.

And the elder dwarf, she led the rest
Down a path obscure,
Until the dwarfs, one by one,
Fell into a deep, dark sewer.

There Snow White sat, upon the floor,
Choking on the apple they dwarfs called hers,
And it all seemed lost, and the brambles grew
Around her, surrounding her with burrs.

And the Prince, he came, with sword in hand,
Kicking down the door,
And planted a kiss on the one he missed,
The one he must adore.

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