The Cinderella story: a poem
A glass slipper was once found,
Whoever it fits, shall marry the prince.
At midnight the bell may sound,
Evil stepsisters, back to giving clothes a rinse.
With a happy ever after,
Cinderella lives long.
A little laughter,
When the stepsisters do wrong.
Sleeping Beauty: a poem
Once pricked her finger,
On a spinning wheel.
Locked away in a coffin to linger,
Maybe she is there still.
A prince found her,
And gave her a kiss.
Yes sir,
Do not miss, the kiss.
Beauty and the beast: a poem
A woman named belle,
Once fell in love with a beast.
She told him, do not tell,
They kissed, at least.
One simple kiss,
And he will return to a prince.
Or maybe it could of worked with a wish,
But no, he will always be my prince.
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