Mad Hatter
I am made of cards
Made of broken red hearts
In the queen’s maze I got lost
Once
Upon, my fate
A sentence was put
“off with his head”
The voice of red, shouted
And I ran into my looking glass.
I waited centuries in the darkness
And never got out
I waited for her
My savior in the blue apron
But, no she never came,
To wonderland.
Alone, I spent days
And nights
Weaving
Hats, dreaming about
A forest
Where I used to laugh
A mad man, insane
They called me
A pervert
With a tea pot
And a missing mind.
Where am I?
Where are the real people?
I wish to pray again for a god
But all what I found here
Are caterpillars on mushrooms
Smoking shishas and rabbits drinking wine.
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Don’t Judge!
Don’t judge me!
God is a man
Man is a god
And men kill
Their gods.
“I have visions”
This is what I was told
When I saw God smoking
Volcanoes
And sipping cold shots
Of oceans
I am an Atheist
I don’t believe in this life
My only religion
Is a goddess
Who makes out
With shepherds
And deer
I may be complicated
But I am simple in the
Way I speak
I don’t sleep with mortals
Deities are my pleasure
And life.
So many themes, so much energy and high concentration of philosophy! I loved how you waved your way to the depth of a character,, i enjoyed reading it.. Good job..
ReplyDeleteI don't think you should have connected both poems in one post; each is whole without the other--
You are cheating. One poem only! :p
ReplyDeletehhh reem i didn't connect them! they are totally different, but i wanted to post them together cause i hate waiting for next friday to post what i ve wrote last week! :D
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