*I am wine in a jack-in-a-box cellar
Wonderlands, neverlands propelling in a boomerang war
Exalting stubborn as weeds in the gardens of well-tended graves
As far off as the most withered waves*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*Eyes turned upside down like folded floral peels before a fallen angel
Rubbing errant pointed brushes against an airy easel
The teapots are now dancing round rainbow tornadoes
Clocks reverse themselves in a scourge of a prose*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*Singing horses dallying kings and queens with whips of cod
Skinny, scorned nutcrackers lolly gagging for a later maraud
Spoons racing Jack and Jill down a spiny valley of prats
I'd shut them off, they come alive with vicious spats*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*My trappings with all things mad
Wafted me ajar a silvery smoke of sad
I breathe the clouds of my helter skelter
As if in every catatonic whir it flutters rises an answer*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
*I am wine in a jack-in-a-box cellar
Wonderlands, neverlands propelling in a boomerang war
Exalting stubborn as weeds in the gardens of well-tended graves
As far off as the most withered waves*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*Eyes turned upside down like folded floral peels before a fallen angel
Rubbing errant pointed brushes against an airy easel
The teapots are now dancing round rainbow tornadoes
Clocks reverse themselves in a scourge of a prose*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*Singing horses dallying kings and queens with whips of cod
Skinny, scorned nutcrackers lolly gagging for a later maraud
Spoons racing Jack and Jill down a spiny valley of prats
I'd shut them off, they come alive with vicious spats*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
*My trappings with all things mad
Wafted me ajar a silvery smoke of sad
I breathe the clouds of my helter skelter
As if in every catatonic whir it flutters rises an answer*
**I'll drop my roses of singularity
And let the world leap topsy turvy**
Yasss jfc finished it huhu. A decent poem for me after many days huhu.
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