More people should write poems. I wrote one. If the Evil Queen knew if the prince.
Poison Apple by Me
we’ve all heard the story of snow white
The girl with skin white as snow
Lips red as cherries
Eyes blue as the ocean
She took a bite from a poison apple
As the evil queen tricked her so
An evil burden snow white carries
To cure the curse, a certain potion
A true love’s kiss could kill the curse
But snow white’s prince
Is nowhere to be seen
He was killed too by the evil queen
She took a bite from the poison apple
And fell without a wince
Her pure skin was clean
As she was put into the grave by the evil queen
Snow White’s poison apple
Could have been a disaster
If the queen was only
A little bit smarter
Tragedies and mishaps
Are everyday things
And there’s nothing she can do
Not without her prince