Showing posts with label Dactyl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dactyl. Show all posts

It Is An Organic Thing

True to be wild is no minor definitive
formal exemption from being the normative.
I mean, one have to admit what is accidence.
Crazy regarded is madness not precedence.

Take it from there, I'll say, to myself wondering
if I am crazy by on being pondering.
Never so lost that one cannot be centering,
I think, the wild being seeing and entering.

Taste

Coffee is bitter, and apple juice sweet.
There is no way there is one better treat.
What is to state, though, is that one is best
if by a reason one makes up the test.

Nevertheless, I must say I enjoy
to have perspective of any a boy.
I believe I prefer to have it dead,
which I believe is that turning my head.