Random

Tidying my desktop in readiness to write some more about my Peace Studies and found a file named 'Random'. I don't remember writing it myself. I guess I must have. Can I call it a poem?

Random

Who, why, where, when and whether or not. Surprising truths, surprising lies, awful fates and fates worse than death. Over again and again. Who is the following story, in the only left footed world story development included in the only whale story included over and over again until the end of time and if the sole story was if we could deceive the stale stationary stationery and if not then why not? I ask and I ask again there is no end to the ending or start to beginning. Who, I ask you, who could have done such a thing? Was it you, was it he, was it them? Why don't the participles rectify their inclusive delusion. Why? Why? Why? We will never know. How can it be so? So? If not? Why not? Go. GO. GO. Come back again. Abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz. About what. About John's. abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz. Abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz. Lah di dah di dah I wonder if, I wonder why, I wonder where the story goes. If you need a story told I will always be there for you. Only when the only way to go is blocked I will tell you all you need to know.