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11/11/25
Madhatter
But of course I’m always invited for tea at the Mad Hatter’s
And I supposed you’d like to know how to receive an invitation…
Well it all happened all quite naturally really
I had become quite accustomed to shrinking myself and making myself big again
Rabbits who are running late tend to find me minding my own affairs
Some people think in two paths when I’m always looking at 3 roads and an exit door
My requests remain relatively the same just in different outfits
Lightly iced raspberry tea with two lemons and eight macrons
Saffron scones paired with jasmine dragon pearls
Luckily I always end up sitting near someone who has ordered the darjeeling
A personal pot of clotted cream always finds me
The state of things really does decide which marmalade I’ll use
The host doesn’t care if you’re a lady, ugly, or covered in hearts
Lest not forget half us found Alice quite boring
The point is that it is not mad if there is a style to it
We blow out eyelashes rather than candles
One’s quietest feeling is never too loud
We cut cake in slices that show how it felt when it was
Gratitude is not the solution to uncertainty so we are not gathered to give thanks
IF TOASTS SOUNDS TOO FAMILIAR MUST PLAY DUCK DUCK GOOSE
MUST KNOW HOW TO PARLE IN TRIVIA OF HYPOTHETICALS
THE BEST CONVERSATIONS MUST HAPPEN AT THE END OF THE HOUR
MUST PUT ELBOWS ON THE TABLE FOR BETTER LIGHTING
The record player spins Edith Piaf in a fibonacci rotation
The clock bids the cups to sing Adriana Lecouvreur Act I: Ecco, respiro appena…
The cat asks better questions than men who purr too loud to listen
Do your starfish hands want to plant trees or count diamonds?
What was the ratio of drops of water on the petal to thorns on the stem?
The one with the pipe knows that the turtle donned that specific coat for a reason that's already been lost
Even the creatures that can’t read in french know my sense of fashion is an etiquette
I've never put much thought into why I keep getting invited back
In total I’ve knocked over two vases and a candlestick when trying to make my point
I’ve ruined countless laced doilies over cheeky conversations
Necessary casualties from telling the truth
Dare I say a tad of haberdashery
Something and nothing is unpredictable on the table
Yet everything certain is around the dishes
If Brunch is for schedules, tea is for accidentals.








