Be at the top.
Left and Right below,
Fill that cup,
lets go go go.
Normally, U are on top,
This time though I’m not going to stop.
All those lessons memorized known,
Now I question roundness sings so.
Easy you say,
I just got the bill.
But now I know,
spinnings a thrill.
An Interconnected dependance tree,
the shape of a circle was what’s meant to be.
Keep all your Myers-Briggs based books,
don’t answer the questions – they’re in the form of hooks.
C is open and always is,
can’t close off the sea, never can see end.
But pee is power, finite at a point,
positioned and poised, pea’s always fight plight.
The only letter more complete,
Is the big ol’ B, Bee’s a might.
Where a big brained brawny boy,
might still lose his cool and break a toy.
On the other end – of course,
is the Oh, there’s no recourse.
at the bottom, say its so,
Wholeness is hard, make it go.
Heaven help the You’s and Me’s,
lest we become more of the yea’s and we’s.
Then we can explorer some more interesting stuff,
before bringing in the dipthrongs, shadows letters and such.
Before I double down,
I do remember when Queen was crown.
I know we experienced some changing hands,
But is there really a change of plans?
Will the nonsensical theatrical interplay,
now run turbos
and an open wastegate?
Will the yearning for learning and understanding the way,
create order or chaos
who can say?
Will the pessimistic fearful hide away,
with the doomsday preppers,
I hear you say.
Lippy linguisticals lapping a long lunch,
or busy businessmen busting to bite brunch.
And there’s funny feet filling the funerals,
as the nuanced rhetoric revived revival.