Alice is Waiting

Trees now brown and withered still,
As darkness reigns with horrid chill.
Hidden away, her body broken,
There sleeps Alice never to be woken.

Hair of silver, down her back;
Sunken eyes, glitter black.
Her bony flesh, thin like paper--
Her breath escapes, as sickly vapor.

Candles flicker on the wall,
While Alice sits, with tattered shawl;
Dress of blue and dress of white,
Sitting there, her lonely plight.

The room so tiny, painted red,
The table’s set with uneaten spread.
There she sits, and there she waits,
With dusty cups and empty plates.

At center table, sits wilted flowers.
Clocks, they've stopped counting hours,
Stacks of invites, yellow with age;
Still she sits, in lonesome cage.

She sits alone, with an empty smile.
“Won’t you come and stay awhile?
Come and have some tasty tea
But once you enter, you can’t go free."

Spoiler

So yes, this Alice, would seem like the Alice from Alice in Wonderland, because it is. This is for a competition about Wonderland. Haha. I'm glad you all liked it. The feeling was supposed to be creepy, and make her seem half dead and crazy waiting for people to come to her tea party who would never come.

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I really liked this, especially the description and the rhyme scheme. Most of this rolled right off the tongue. Dark poetry like this are some of my favorites. And I hope you were intending it this way, but I pictured Alice from Alice in Wonderland...

Anyway, I only have a few points to say, one of them being that I understood it all up until the last stanza. I was getting the impression she was dead, but then she spoke so I got confused. Sorry if that's just my tired brain not working and I missed something.

Mostly I just thought there were issues with punctuation. I made my corrections in red.

Trees now brown and withered still,
As darkness reigns with horrid chill.
Hidden away, her body broken,
There sleeps Alice, never to be woken. No comments on this stanza. It's fantastic and I love it.

Hair of silver, down her back;
Sunken eyes, glitter black.
Her boney flesh, thin like paper--
Her breath escapes, as sickly vapor. I just changed some of the punctuation because I thought it seemed funky, and the stanza seem monotonous.

Candles flicker on the wall,
While Alice sits, with tattered shawl;
Dress of blue and dress of white,
Sitting there, her lonely plight.

The room so tiny, painted red,
The table’s set with uneaten spread.
There she sits, and there she waits,
With dusty cups and empty plates.

At center table, sits wilted flowers.
Clocks, they’ve stopped counting hours, (I put the second comma after "hours" instead of before "counting" because it seemd to make more sense that way)
Stacks of invites, yellow with age;
Still she sits, in lonesome cage.

She sits alone, with an empty smile.
“Won’t you come and stay awhile?
Come and have some tasty tea
But once you enter, you can’t go free."

So yeah, basically I just thought the punctuation seemed off. You can try some of my corrections or experiment with your own (I may have used too many semicolons because I'm a fan of them). Overall, great poem. I loved it

~Peanut

Like the other review, I also thought Alice was dead...until the last stanza.

I feel that some stanzas you try to fit in one too many syllables to read at a steady pace. The good thing about doing this, however, is to give the poem a unique feel and rhythm.

I have to say, that to me, the poem gives the impression that Alice is almost dead, or caught in-between life and death and in her own prison. Is this the impression you want to give?

Let me say this: This is the best poem I've read in ages. I feel that though the rhythm is a little off, you shouldn't change it at all. This poem is near perfect. I love the mood you've set and your descriptions and the sadness and melancholy Alice herself emanates. Oh my goodness. If I could write something half as good as this, I'd be super blessed.

Keep writing. This was a wonderful reading.

This is actually amazing! I didn't think she was dead, I thought she was waiting for death but was a bit mentally ill and was imagining a room full of friends even though she was really alone. Don't know if this was intended but I loved it anyway. Excellent spooky feel... amazing XD