Moving Trams In Wonderland
Step on water
Onto magic stones.
The river gurgles
Tickling them as it flows,
So they dart and glide
All over the place,
Bobbing up and down
Laughing. Follow them, trace
Their haphazard pattern.
As a fairy you can
Sit atop each and jump on;
Moving trams in wonderland.
poem by Harriet James
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