Princess Normal Poem by Frances M

Frances M

Frances M

Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents

Princess Normal



The first frog that she kissed
he refused to transform.
and the glass slippers she wore,
got smashed at the ball.
She smiled at her Prince
her smile was ignored.

She thought 'what the heck'
and gulped the apple right down -
but instead of giving her eternal rest,
it gave her dioarrhea.

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