ALL INVITED Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Once there was a drawing drawn,
But someone threw it on the lawn
Searching, searching, it was lost by dawn
For in the master plan, it was only a pawn
the plan was truly a phenomenon,

Once there was a drawing drawn,
But someone threw it on the lawn
Searching, searching, it was lost by dawn
For in the master plan, it was only a pawn
the plan was truly a phenomenon,
A master ploy of brain and brawn

only the faith of one was gone

Once there was a drawing drawn,
But someone threw it on the lawn
Searching, searching, it was lost by dawn
For in the master plan, it was only a pawn
the plan was truly a phenomenon,
A master ploy of brain and brawn

only the faith of one was gone
The murderous plans of the devil’s dark spawn

Once there was a drawing drawn,
But someone threw it on the lawn
Searching, searching, it was lost by dawn
For in the master plan, it was only a pawn
the plan was truly a phenomenon,
A master ploy of brain and brawn

only the faith of one was gone
The murderous plans of the devil’s dark spawn
Oh, and how long has this poem been going on?
Long it has been, long it will be, until the battle has been won.

-I’ll start a new poem-

When the midnight breaks to a new day’s dawn, the mighty trickster begins a new con;

When the midnight breaks to a new day’s dawn, the mighty trickster begins a new con;
He alights to the rooftop with the grace of a swan
A trickster swan he is not, he may just be a pawn

When the midnight breaks to a new day’s dawn, the mighty trickster begins a new con;
He alights to the rooftop with the grace of a swan
A trickster swan he is not, he may just be a pawn
In the plan which is now cast aside, long gone
Now he’s human; his name in Sean.

When the midnight breaks to a new day’s dawn, the mighty trickster begins a new con;
He alights to the rooftop with the grace of a swan
A trickster swan he is not, he may just be a pawn
In the plan which is now cast aside, long gone
Now he’s human; his name in Sean
and he's best friends with a man named John
They’re now on a trip, many wish them a voyage bon.

@Stella Rose, since nobody's been on here, I'll start one...

The flaming arc the sword cast,

The flaming arc the sword cast
Now the ship's sailing, see its mast
Those alive will be the very last.