ONCE UPON A TIME
Once Upon A Time Poem
By: Aumique Bost
Once upon a time…
Cinderella was dressed oh so fine
Headed to the ball looking quite divine
She dances and sings as time flies by
11:58 hits and she yells “MY, MY, MY”
She runs into a prince, who kisses her goodbye
Then she immediately turns to the color of his bow-tie
She is now a creature very small and slimy
She hops home looking like poison ivy
She gets home safely and looks in the mirror
Only wishing that her vision was clearer
She hears footsteps getting closer to her door
She knew it was her mom saying
“Princess Tiana clean the kitchen floor!”
She leaps in her bed
And closes her eyes
Only to magically turn into another surprise
They call her Sleeping Beauty
Because she’s slept for so long
Although that bed isn’t at all where she belonged.
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