By: J.Lee~

the hatters mad

In a shaded corner of the Mushroom Meadow
there is a madder of undeviating happenstance
Invitations sent out to celebrate
a day of extraordinary circumstance

Mushrooms are served baked in the sun
while wearing an over sized hat
Speaking in nonsensical riddles and rhymes
and the warnings of a Cheshire Cat

The rabbits are running a hareline trail
trying to never be late
Stuffed in his pocket the firefly queen
for the candles on the Mad Hatters cake

Sitting on toadstools with caterpillar backs
knowing the Hatter’s insane
Flutterby toast and buttercups filled
with psychodelic mushroom champagne
(to be continued)

jarea poet