Dear little door mouse,
A secret I must tell,
The reason I'm not grinning,
Is because I lost my crazy pill.
My sanity isn't lost,
It seem to find me true,
But now I have a problem,
I'm feeling rather blue.
For if I'm not mad,
The purpose I have lost,
To smile from ear to ear,
Since normalize is embossed.
Dear little door mouse,
Whatever should I do,
I'm eager to take your advice,
I'm off to sniff some glue.
I actually had fun coloring my lines in and since I love the Cheshire cat that is what came about. The poem I wrote pretty much explains why he isn't grinning and I hope no one takes this as being drug related because it is not since crazy people do strange things the poem had to be a little out there and explain why being normal isn't fun. I love being Mad in the head and wouldn't want it any other way. The only thing I know I can improve on is my scenery but I am working on it. I am more then likely to delete the background and redraw it. I had to delete the background it was an eye sore but I will add more to it later.