I type with my pointer so nimble
My middle finger's not a symbol...
Is Frank Ocean gay?
Is John Travolta gay...
Humanities, the arts,
Is studies of the past...
Here, through these lines,
something I am going to reveal...
A drunkard drinks and a braggart brags
Dogs dog dogs until a dogs tail wags...
My nit wit twit I confess
in 140 characters or less...
Shout until your inside spilled out
Declare your prejudice while we mock on the people...
Can you make me one
with everything...
You talk like a man with a paper butt,
you are a chicken with a rooster strut...
I am a dune beetle
I stick my face in doodoo...
Years I've dreamed of snagging her
And holding her softly in my hands...
WANDER
Today our minds will wander...