Alice Without a Hatter

There’s still a rabbit whiter then ever
A queen of pure red still rains in power

Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum still have free run
And tea time is still fun

Though Alice has no Hatter
No one there when something’s the matter

Wonderland is still oh so grand
Maybe better then when the hatter held her hand

Yet Alice knows something is missing
And suddenly her readers are hissing..

Though she’s at default for the leaving of the Hatter
She truly misses their laughter

So for now its Alice without a Hatter
And her head left to scatter..