Haphazardly Poetic

If you're a judge in a poetry contest elimination, look again and again before you jump into a conclusion; Printed words may look like black ants in batallion formation or squads of stragglers crawling out with uncertain direction; Oftentimes they're chunks, slices and splinters of random thoughts haphazardly strewn on the pages like black, burnt wings of moths; They may not have creative sparks, rhythmic pace or inspiration, but behind haphazardness itself may be imagination.