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
just have to say that poem is awsome i like it a lot ...better than aney of my stuff
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I'm sure Lewis Carroll would have appreciated this one.
Starward