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Mad As a Hatter

by Joe Cramer

My pen paints this picture of you

Watching the myriad of words flow by.

The thoughts are never few

Though I am forever fain to try.

I often wonder just where they go,

Or come from, for that matter.

This much, I truly never know,

I must be mad as a hatter.

12/08/2008

Author's Note: ... sometimes, the words just flow.....

Posted on 12/08/2008
Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Colleen Sperry on 12/08/08 at 11:03 PM

Joe.. I really enjoyed this!!! the title drew me in!

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