My rabbit hole

I’m falling asleep
down the rabbit hole I go
leaving everything I know to be true behind me
my rabbit hole
I’m late I’m late for a very important date
clock strikes three and the mouse ran too late
the mad hatters hat took off with the fork and that plate
The eldest Oyster ate the Walrus before he could make his plate
any shoes —
ships —
or sealing wax —
cabbages —
or kings —
without a boiling pot —
pigs don’t have wings.
This rabbit hole is really deep
I think I lost my thoughts awhile back
when I hit my head on that rock or was it a crack?
I think I’m waking now to a very tall looking hat

About Amanda D Shelton

I write poetry, I also create digital art. I am disabled I suffer from high functioning autism, chronic pain, Dystonia, and Muscle dystrophy. My writing is a reflection of my thoughts and experiences. I blog because I love writing. I write because my emotions are too strong to express any other way. I have been told I am exhausting to speak to because I have a lot to say. My IQ is above 200 and I have Savant Syndrome. I was diagnosed at the age of 33 with high functioning autism and Savant Syndrome. I make friends very easily because I don't have boundaries and I am not shy. I am very honest and welcoming. I love people and animals. I always look forward to writing in my blog Gothic Realms Dark Visions In The Night. I hope to see you there. Feel free to leave a comment and like my posts.
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