Thursday, July 20, 2023

Cinderella, draft no. 2

The clock struck midnight

It got so late in like a blink

While I was writing here in bed

Between the spirit and the sheets


I wonder if there is a prince that

Will let me wear low flats--

What? You knew my wishes

and you’re really coming back?

A pumpkin and a rat

Are all I ask for, knowing that