When the chandalier shatters,
and over spills the platter-
full of delicacies.
When the annoying voices chatter,
for their tone and lack of matter.
Being bitten by the unreachable flea.
When your house is full of clatter,
when you feel a tight full bladder,
yet no toilet free to pee.
When the world is hard to fathom,
Your mind flirts with the madhatter.
Wait till you get a load of me.
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