Long Hatter Poems
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The last trailing tendril filaments
of moon beams nocturnally trace
fashion an illusory gilded chariot Ark,
whence upon celestial runners,
the approach of dawn's early light
illuminated terrestrial space
which nebulous solar city flanges
revisited since time millennial
hubbub of human race
nsync with Zodiacal constellations,
which appear to shift
as planet Earth axis place
alternated in accordance with
inexplicable universal teenage
mutant Ninja turtles joint pact
with power rangers assumption
sans quotidian playstation remotely
controlled by aliens upon
oblate spheroid figurative stage
set whence commencement nudged
village people foment quiet riot rage
and rant against
uncontrollable catastrophic frenzy,
when cosmic creator
rehearses another page
from playbook, which
color coded cobbled Bible
emanates with radiant hues
of yellow and osage
nonetheless, no mortal adept to predict
(only within plus and/or minus
some marginal variance of error).
oft times punishing atmospheric phenomena
incarcerated, pistol whipped
(if anther incorrect),
whiplash unleashed, oppressed, imposed
challenging condition testing ground
flora and fauna could thrive,
whereat most hardy
plants and animals didst abound
linkedin upon terra firmae
murmur of orchestrated
organisms devising fitting
evolutionary survival traits
plentiful glory vis a vis L'Chaim;
gnome hatter outlook required
sprinting thru uber vanguard,
where zero sum game pitted
disadvantaged Feng shui
living things poorly sparred mismatched
against itching attired egghead,
kickstarting netzero beastie boys
indeed emulating hotmail prodigies
holding greensward ground.
scrimmage fostered, elicited,
dictated, commandeered nature
going full throttle with pings
across biological labyrinth
positioning glommed, peeved,
mis tweeted seeds of life, and white lily,
within soil lent green grubby business
whereby herb and woody stemmed
recalcitrant proto flings
wrote toe rooter bakers
gave Gaia a run for her money
to buy Buffalo wings
chasing miscreants nimbly
outwitting, out-rigging
outsmarting nettlesome stings,
and sage protuberant fungi,
released messengers where rise home
spore ports left nada mushroom,
though symbiosis wood
bark a roll a cord.
Somewhere resting in a room
There was social enthusiasm gloom
Feeling trapped
Inside the flat
Continuing developing creatively
Writing books literary
Putting all in place
Having credible worth newspaper space
With an innocent look
And being a good cook
This west ham knew how to iron
Open to talk about entry level hiring
Expert in all the new technology
West ham was looking for a disruptive apology
Feeling like being demoted
Not knowing who voted
Commanded to stay at home
All alone
With not much more than a telephone
This fluffy mind
Did its time
Then the day arrived
Quiet playing sound was the cry
Wanting to make a point
After leaving the athletic joint
Almost there
From the woods a frightful scare
A wandering wondering wolf with much hot air
Visiting the enchanting Olympic venue
Looking for American cheese and Ham on the menu
For nearly ninety minutes the beast did stalk
Preying on the tiny bubbles’ fantasy talk
With seventeen to go
Unleashed the first blow
And a little later
West hammy found itself served with a side of tatters
By the day’s close
A result rose
This temporary reprieve
If one would believe
From the crystal palace
Cherries were discussed wondering about Alice
As the tea cup turned
Mad Hatter showed concern
This was no Christmas Carol
Despite St Lewis watching west ham heading for the falls in a barrel
Next up are the lily whites
Will west ham be ready for a survival fight?
The mountain looks across a sea gazing
as it crawls beholding living waves move amazing Grace
echoing gull's lament falls upon deaf ears
silence freezes over iced laced as they that breathe out
from salted whispers footprints scream injustice
Nurtured with the twilight covers ebony
dressed in sparkling silver starlight
where perfection has been misplaced
At the gate without hope as seen for it's strong virtues
realities shadows quickly reaches the summit
consumed far fetched mad as a hatter hounds of words
spell disaster smoking guns disadvantaged creation
This planet has lost the plot completely
with dishonest crooks filled with mercury heavy lead
back to front doses evolve helpless beings
small measures begins poisoning the weak minded fools
In those whom use the upside down Bible
for no good cause stumbling at the hurdles chariots on fire
spoken of at the burning bush our ten laws etched on stone
take your heathen temple out of our land
Is the Mad Hatter the only one who can be mad then?
I glared at Alice; is she so obtuse, she does not recognize her truth?
What is it? She asks me, concerned.
I am the Queen of Hearts and likely to lop her head off if I take a notion.
Frankly I doubt now there would be anything worthwhile in her head.
Tweedledee Dee and Tweedledee Dumb have stopped eating.
Empaths, they feel my wrath, so they gather up the cookies and go.
What about the sandwiches? Don’t you want them? Asks Cheshire.
Cheshire is a trouble maker; this is why I like him.
I watch his smirking grin disappear and reappear.
I could use you as a night light I think. Crumb! There is the stupid rabbit.
The one that brought that human down here in the first place.
I send my henchmen to bring back his head.
The Red of Diamonds is as dumb as the Ten of Spades.
They bring back Cinderella’s crystal slipper.
Wrong story you idiots!
Alice Run!
Down Down, the rabbit hole!
A secrete place
Escape away
Monsters and Goblins
Just tales of old
Vamps and Witches
Only exist in the real world
In that land, up above
In man, without love
In a strange land, a
Truth-twisted, God-resisted land
Man's evil addiction
Quick now Alice,
Back to fiction
Alice, no!
A girl on tv
She's a mother to be
Do they hate her
Because they fear
She not their normalsy
Beasts with nothing to do
So its all up to you
To voice and say
She's not a freak, she's not ugly
Oh Alice, what will we do?
Evil is real
Not pretend, not fiction
It is that of man
With no Godly conviction
Oh Alice, take me with you
Down Down, the rabbit hole
Lets leave behind
The obsene real-world
I hear the victims cry
And the headstones say
Come a lil closer
We're still hungry
But Alice is sane
As sane as a mad-hatter
She'll stand the test of time
Alice can see up rabbit hole
And perhaps in time
In this land of rhyme
She'll see no reason to go
Tore
Sat on a phone, waiting for love.
Got her number on speed dial, but love is not enough.
Spoke to her just yesterday, but that is history.
Need to speak with her everyday to satisfy my need.
Loving her is easy, but I am never freed.
Hypnotised by killer lines. Meet her in my dreams.
Actually managed to tell her,
She’s my kind of drug.
Picture me with somebody married.
We are us.
Want to tour her state-of-the-art mind.
What’s mine is mine and what’s hers is mine,
Because I give her all I have.
Don’t need possessions, just lessons, in laugh.
If we last another year I guess that makes us two.
I need to breathe her into my life.
I only write for you.
Ignore the chatter, that does not matter.
Fall madly for me like a crazy hatter,
And I will follow your rabbit wherever it may go.
In your life I find a wonderland that I can’t leave alone.
(C)2026 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
You have an Alice band, keeps your hair in place,
Dum and Dee said you're so modern, have an interface,
long time since Terry"s tea party, we were timeless,
the Mad Hatter said: 'Poof!' Couldn't care less.
The Doormouse nudged himself awake, for Godssake.
'Can't you let me sleep, I'll decide when I wake,'
The Queen had decided on independence for Barcelona,
'Can not be, ' they wailed, "Shut up, ' she said, 'You're another bloody moaner.'
The tortoise taught us how to make love, mimicked
the Queen, clapped his hands and said: 'Off with his head,'
Tarts were ready but black as the ace of spades,
brought uncerrmoniously by a train of waiting maids.
The King chastised everyone including the seven of clubs,
decided the whole lot were boring, went on a tour of Wonderland pubs.
Footnote: The Queen admonished the knave
and said: 'You"re not alright Jack.'
Hey Mitch McConnell...
about all this talk (I hear) about indefatigable (Phila/ Philly-buster)
Police sirens wail doth punctuate the air
ear splitting soundclouds blare
another typical arrest
(guilty until proven innocent if ever)
so much for Black Lives matter protests
biased accusations didst plainly reveal
how strong arm off the law doth err
injustice against persons of color ain't fair
discrimination toward mine brethren insnare
prejudice against skin color
finds white supremacists to jeer
I don't blame Senate Minority Leader,
yet his clout asserted
courtesy gesticulating midair
helping to legislate
(outside his Kentucky bailiwick)
against racial profiling nightmare.
I live far from city of brotherly love,
a peacemonger at heart else known as a dove
yours truly ofttimes seeks succor
tilting head above.
Nevertheless (meaning no matter
yours truly lives safe distance from
where citizens take up arms
showing themselves mad as a hatter)
humility devoid of white privilege,
one country bumpkin does flatter
himself versus those donning haughtiness
trumpeting arrogance, bombasity, conceit...,
qua egotistical chatter.
Such nonstop ceaseless bluster
characterizing prolonged speech
never employed courtesy
General George Armstrong Custer
unbeknownst to above named Civil War fighter,
nary non violent stonewalling tactics,
he did not muster
namely delaying antics named filibuster
from Dutch word meaning "pirate"
became popular in the 1850s.
As an aside,
the Battle of the Little Bighorn
in Montana a fiasco
for said United States Army officer,
(a cavalry commander
in American Civil War
and American Indian Wars)
decimated his 7th cavalry regiment
against a band of Lakota Sioux
and Cheyenne warriors.
Native Americans got bum rap
essentially their tribes encountered deadly zap,
no matter mass slaughter, née genocide
occurred (figuratively) fast as fingers snap
essentially life, liberty
and pursuit of happiness abrogated
forever caught in cross hairs of bigotry trap.
Sticks and stones, may break your bones
But names, can build hatred
The pain, grows inside
Happiness subsides
Leading towards, my demise
Not a surprise, with all the lies
No need, to cry or say goodbye
We all lose, in the end
Unable to defend
Lets not pretend
There's no way, to mend
We set the trend
Once a friend
Now there's no bend
Forever a stain, on my heart
Like a work of art
You've become a stranger
Thanks to the anger
Everyday, getting sadder and madder
Feels like, the loves been gone forever
Cant even remember
The good times, we shared together
Does it even matter
With all the chatter
Just waiting, for my heart to shatter
That's when, it will be served to you on a platter
As the blood splatters
Will pretend, your the queen and I'm the mad hatter
4/27/2017
Don't know if people like what I have to say
I'm not writing for pay
So I write my own way
In my mind
I find
A swirling
Whirling
Chaotic mess of a brain
Chances are I may be insane
Words like a tornado go slamming around
This chaos has no sound
Memories of some gone yesterday
As a child at bay
Dim vision of a coming tomorrow
This will be a land of great sorrow
Maybe it is my madness
I try not to feel sadness
Sorting it out my head
Keeps me from wanting to dead
Keeps me grounded
While my brain is being pounded
Though I'm sometimes lost
My heart never will frost
No matter the cost
Words keep me sane
Life is to blame
So many thoughts
Tatters or totts
With a body at peace and a brain at war
I caught the train to never more
To a place a heart can soar
I went and found my way home
Too tired to roam
Found my family loves this mad hatter
And I'm getting fatter
So many thoughts running through my mind
I find
I write them all out
Before I start to shout
I write so many a word
They may never be heard
I write for me
So easy to see
But no matter what I write
I'd prefer to be a light
I refuse to use my words too Spread hate
This I state
It is not open for debate