a hi and hello are nice words to begin a chat but sometimes I can become a little over-wordy preparing the segue, pronounced Segway, aptly named for the two wheeled transporter in which a single person gets around like on a dolly in the standing up position, but while all of this clarification is going on here, I will suddenly have an itch and scratch my nose and then I may sneeze and forget what it was I had wanted to say in the first place and well, I simply just have to say some little thing and forgive me for saying so, and not for nothing but something strange happened recently that caused me to think a new thought and the thing that occurred to me is that while the poem is for everyone, that it's really for me and I am not saying that it could not be for anyone else and in fact you can have at it but the fact remains that it was something that sprung up out of a certain nervousness and fatigue it continues to almost write it- self into something of a silly waffling exercise of sort which, in truth means nada,nothing, zero, zilch and nuttin' however, were it to bring a smile or frown It is ok you see, I like to think it as part of my creative bent to find a pattern and I understand that most people may avoid this kind of irritation and if that is the case, please feel free to stop right here> right here or allow me to bring this last thought to a proper closing and that it will take the last words to make it look right for U.
Bye!
I had no idea where I was going with this and decided to head for the hills...Fun-sway poetry is really gentle and does not seem to require much thought. Like making pottery on a wheel. As I read it, it almost seems to give the illusion of twisting in the breeze which is running through my mind.