.... Threw The Looking Glass On The Stream Of Consciousness ....

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Easy to please

Pleasy to ease

Just one squeeze

That's all it took

We threw away the book

Huggabilly 

And cheap thrilly

Pardon my

silly syllability

No need to hug a Billy

When you can hug

A Tom, Dick or Jane

By any other name

Me

Me

Is a meme

Why does it seem

All wrong, all right

"A Scrabble game delight"

Said Mr. O G

"That's why I call it emoji!"

The banker and 

The baker agree

(They are not dumb)

It was a boojum!

On the mark,

It was a Snark

Be it light

Or be it dark

There was no–

It is true–

Johnny Depp

in 1862,

In Lewis Carroll's earth

But there was a 

Duckworth

On that boating chalice

Pioneered and named

For Alice

We can now agree

To disagree

Bid adieu to pain
pray for rain

unless your bicyclo
is naked on the patio.

JMJ
I do so declare

Mr. CarPeo

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Footnotes

THREW THE LOOKING GLASS
ON THE STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS

is the coyrighted property of LCSoL.

The poem was inspired by
Mrs. CarPeo and an indefatigable Peetnik.

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