Scribble scribble with the mighty pen
Or with keyboard strokes
With male hens
And strange folks
Hatch a prototype
Or maybe an egg
Or a prototype egg, perhaps?
One that is born?
But did I not just say hatch?
What’s the catch?
Scribble scribble
Maybe find yourself
Lost in your own quibble.
...Or watch your words rebound
And form a ripple...
See, there’s much wonder in words
If you’ve the skills to dribble
That one man’s ponder
Might make another less feeble
It would do the world
A grand favor
If all who aspire
Do scribble scribble
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