
I was very, very green with all the things they tell you not to be---
green with
It was clouding everything up here
with things I knew not to be true
But this is what happens when you know---
better
I parked my disposition in this---
position
With my obsessions and assumptions
I sat on a bar stool and played teacups---
to make it all go away
Only to go Mad
and find that what they teach you in---
books
All comes from way up here---
from back then
from way back when
Pretty soon you will tell me the Mad Hatter wrote this poem!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI love this but is the green a reference to your ST Pat's party?!
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