The Quintessential Mad Scientist in Experimental Pig Latin is Fashionably Late

Pinpoints in all direction

Pure band-aid moodiness

Fairly out of tune

Slightly off my rocker

As the meniscus

Is my horizon line

The sleepy eye still open

Pierced by the sharpest wind

Wire to wire

And no sense makes sense

Slightly off my rocker

My lisp is slightly out of tune

Down the rabbit hole

And through the looking glass

Ears perked to attention

Nowhere yet perhaps everywhere

Someone yet perhaps everyone

Nonsense makes sense

Slightly out of tune

Slightly off my rocker

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ValentineBuchannan's picture

just have to say that poem is awsome i like it a lot ...better than aney of my stuff


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S74RW4RD's picture

I'm sure Lewis Carroll would have appreciated this one.


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