The Mad Hatter and I



Sometimes love is a little mad.

I took my seat among the guest

So happy I wore my very best dress

The table was set and ready for tea

All of us smiled and giggled with glee

Nodding our hellos and shaking hands

New faces, old faces from all over the land


My heart tittered and tripped as I awaited his arrival

The queen wasn't happy, she was very tight lipped

Butterflies and excitement filled my stomach with a rush

Just the thought of him, and I began to blush 


Tea pots filled the table, making sure no one was left out

The tea was hot and ready, steam floating from the spouts

 Cups and saucers were stacked to the sky

With biscuits and cakes balanced just as high


His footsteps we heard and His mumbling unclear

As he rounded the corner we all began to cheer

The Mad Hatter had arrived and the party could start

Happiness filled me all the way to my heart


You think him insane with no sense and chaotic

But within the madness a genius has plotted

Stimulating the mind and the senses as well

His next course of action you never can tell


Sitting down in his seat he looked all about 

"Drink your tea," he said with a shout

I giggled a little because I knew why

He did it on purpose to make the Queen cry


Over the rim of my cup who did I see

It was the Mad Hatter smiling at me

I raised my cup, and gave him a wink

Unconcerned of what others would think

Taking a breath I let out a yearning sigh

We have a little secret, the Mad Hatter and I



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