Mrs. Pumpkin's
Ridiculous Dream
Jacarandas bloomed,
on a podium for serving disrespects
Where shall we go?
A cheerfully-cried song
Jack laughed,
"Leave your heretical feelings behind!"
Give me chocolate, please;
a humbly-wept song
The scarecrow wandered,
smothered and shaking,
knocking without trying,
hating pumpkin pie...
Hey!
La lu la lu la,
wanna dance with me?
While the great moon sleeps still...
"You called? You called?" says the turnip-head
Look!
The coffins have vanished, to who knows where!
Oh, what a bore!
A transmission tower
accustomed to the make-believe magic,
and a witch under the porch
seeming somewhat dazed
Jack was smug;
"Take your obscene feelings along!"
Mandragoras bloomed,
and seemed somewhat bitter
A goat is plotting something...
As he waits for the train...
Take my hand,
for two shall be allowed
within the twisting tubes...
"Better or worses, what's it to corpses?"
Among swarms of ants buying and selling,
the great moon sleeps still...
"Ah, Mrs. Pumpkin!"
"I've arrived to pick you up!"
When precisely in the night
did dreams come crumbling down?
No, I shall stay!
I still wish to dance here,
to cause such dreamlike confusion!
"Inferior, inferior, a gathering of fools!"
Bursting with pleasure,
I lit my light,
and my lantern...
Hey!
La lu la lu la
Wanna dance with me?
Though I don't expect an answer...
"Too bad! What a shame!" said the turnip-head
Look!
The coffins have vanished, to who knows where!
Oh, what a bore!
Sunken into the mud
Waiting for morning in a bush...
Sitting in a train...
Ah, Mrs. Pumpkin...