
you
Mad Hattered me,
split me in two,
and poured tea
down my spine —
we are still looking
for sugar in the most
unsweet places,
counting
on attendees that never
show up on time.
Alice me, instead.
That’ll be better.
Then,
I won’t complain.
Published on August 30, 2016, via Medium.
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