When Madness Grins
When madness grins, the mirrors blink,
And all the clocks begin to drink.
Time forgets its careful lines—
And paints the air in crooked signs.
Mice wear monocles to preach at dawn,
Clouds dress up in suits and fawn.
The moon plays marbles with the sun,
While nightmares nap when day is done.
The moon forgot her name last night,
So she...
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