We Wondered Wht Was the Matter

We always wonder what was the matter, 
With all of the clatter and loud chatter; 
Took big break; 
Made more cake; 
Overflowed using my self raising batter.

May have been made by a mad hatter,
Who always found self growing fatter;
Disturbing wishes;
Broken dishes;
Smelled so bad we started to scatter.

We wonder which one will be greater,
A slow boat to China or fast freighter;
Would see Pope;
Had much hope;
Preferred beautiful elegant educator.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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