I found a bottle on a glass table
“Drink Me,” it said in funny letters.
The liquid was pink, like strawberry milk
And it smelled like cheesecake and lemon pie, indeed!
With one sip, I could touch the ceiling
The floor, far, far away
Whilst my toes were like feathers
I felt I was like a marshmallow.
In Wonderland,
A potion found does not just change your size,
It stretches your imagination
One curious sip of potion at a time.
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©Susan Fourtané, 2025 - All rights reserved
For Ellie’s Wonderland poetry challenge: Day 16. Prompt: Potion
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Susan Fourtané
Susan Fourtané is a Science and Technology Journalist, a professional writer with over 18 years experience writing for global media and industry publications. She's a member of the ABSW, WFSJ, Society of Authors, and London Press Club.
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