A Collection of My Madness

Wake Up

For Autumn Angles, here is your happy poem

Flee to wonderland my dear
Escape to a land where physics doesn't apply
Where the Cheshire grin floats in the sky
To a land of wonder and a hatter
For you are just as mad as the latter
Join us for tea time and have a blast
For this will be a memory of the past
This is your escape from reality
So come my dear and join me
To the place where the queen says off with your head!
But don't worry you won't end up dead
Wonderland is all in your mind
But it's time to wake up
If you would be so inclined.