Alice in Wonderland
(I got nothing. This may have been inspired by a random thought or something I saw on television at the time. Insanity is still a favored topic.)
You look at me
As one would eye a dog
Foamy at my mouth’s edge
Yet docile and sublime
But you believe I’ll strike
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Now why would I do that?
Since you’re obviously prepared
You call me mad
And expect me to behave
Then you do not understand
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My madness is not wild
It is tempered by my will
Controlled through simple acts
Though it sometimes gets away
Like a disloyal cat
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Those are the times
That worry you the most
As if I will break your world
Casting you adrift
In my sea of insanity
*
You give me too much credit
Though I have considered
Giving you a try
To see how soon you break
Against a true flow of madness
Legends of Windemere 
And that is the perfect picture to go with that poem. And no the alliteration was not planned ahead of time)
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Thanks. I’m trying to use pictures from older posts. Glad I had this one.
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A terrific poem, Charles. Well done
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Thanks. 😊
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I like this one.
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Thanks. 😊
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