The Wind That Blew Through Ever Vernal Gardens

Sitting down to right a post,

I thought about what mattered most

For me to write about.

I swiftly come to the conclusion

That it would merely cause confusion

If I tried to force it out.

For a topic to be good to me

It must come most naturally

And not be contrived and artificial.

Too much structure, too much planning

And you'll find your post is spanning

The lands of Bland and Superficial.

A poem, then, would be the key.

No structure in this post you'll see.

Because it just ends.

Like this.