Poetry Thursday

Much Madness is divinest Sense—
To a discerning Eye—
Much Sense—the starkest Madness—
‘Tis the Majority
In this, as All, prevail—
Assent—and you are sane—
Demur—you’re straightway dangerous—
And handled with a Chain—

-Emily Dickinson

This is for a certain person who keeps referring to me as a nut. Yo mama's a nut