Madness

By Lynn Graham

 

Fall into madness with me.

Let’s run through the forest 

as the wind rapidly blows 

through our hair. 

 

Fall into madness with me.

Let’s wear pants as shirts

and shirts as shorts.

Let the public stare at us.

 

Fall into madness with me.

The cheshire cat once told me

“We’re all a little mad here.”

Let’s live by that statement. 

 

Fall into madness with me.

Who cares who stares at us

while we have a tea party 

on the ceiling?

 

Fall into madness with me. 

I promise it’s worth it.