Dazed and Confused
Bonkers, ever so crazy
Falling down a hole, making everything ever so hazy.
Down, down, down
Down a hole to face a door with a face, ever in a constant frown.
Too tall, too small,
Down the hall,
The fall has made you dazed
As you wander through a maze.
Meeting a cat who is and isn’t
A world with not one thing congruent.
A rash queen with rage
Roses of the wrong color will have you set in a judicial cage.
Finding your way home, a trial easier said than done,
As the knight says, “Just follow the setting sun.”
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