Just kinda ludic

Assure bemused critics deciphering every figure graven here – I'm just kinda ludic! Mad? – No, or perhaps quaint recondite – sane, though, unusually veritable when (e)xplaining yon zero.

Zero? Yes! (E)xpounding writings virtually unmeaningful that simply regress quite perfectly, operating numerous metaphors like knowledge, judiciously interrogating heterogeneous gestures finally enabling deconstruction conceptual – but affirmation.

    There once was an endless loop
    Which I did not know where to – er – coup
    The words sounded random
    The way that I found them
    So I made a great alphabet soup.

    A brilliant cold dead emu –
    For grangrene his inside just knew
    Lots more nauseous old pus
    Quite revolting sick to us
    Vile – whence (e)xiled [to] yonder zoo!


A brown crazy dog eats fifty green hats in jungly kingdoms. Lest my narrow opacity pale, quick! read several texts, upend vertically, wait, explode, yawn, zzzzz...

Still completely other