Alice regards the lobster
calm on the white platter
disregarding the chatter
and clatter of silver
cutlery that shimmers
around the table.
Alice has eaten
one green round
of cucumber,
and sipped a glass
of cold, white wine.
She’s waiting to hear the music.
Sarah writes poems 
I hope you plan to collect all of these Alice poems at some point!
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I’ve been perusing a few of your poem, as you can probably tell! And I simply love them all, your writing is beautiful and unexpected, like a tang of lemon. Really enjoying your writing!
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Oh thank you! I’m amazed you’ve read so many, very flattered, thank you again.
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