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Mad As A Hatter Poem
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Mad As A Hatter
My hands tremble as I hold the teacup The fine glass long chipped and broken off.
A long table wildly decorated in colors despite the fact that only I and a Rabbit sat there
Emerald eyes search the table frantically, Madly....
Where is our little Alice? What a naughty child she is being so late!
Suddenly I see the soldiers of Hearts A wicked grin contorts my features
I then pulled my knife to them.
The poor souls never saw it coming....
Blood decorates everything; it flavors my tea oh-so-wonderfully.
You may dub me as insane,twisted maybe even loony,and obsessed..
I am, and always will be known as, after all,
simply "Mad as a Hatter"
My hands tremble as I hold the teacup The fine glass long chipped and broken off.
A long table wildly decorated in colors despite the fact that only I and a Rabbit sat there
Emerald eyes search the table frantically, Madly....
Where is our little Alice? What a naughty child she is being so late!
Suddenly I see the soldiers of Hearts A wicked grin contorts my features
I then pulled my knife to them.
The poor souls never saw it coming....
Blood decorates everything; it flavors my tea oh-so-wonderfully.
You may dub me as insane,twisted maybe even loony,and obsessed..
I am, and always will be known as, after all,
simply "Mad as a Hatter"
First submission ever....please enjoy
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