What Are We Really Trying To Say Here Or Get a Poetic Life

This is a poem to those who think thinkfull; whose thinkwrite, thinkthink, thinkprose, thinkcopy, thinkulate, thinkcujol as a full member's fool. My, me, mine contests are the bestest, contestest, behestest gorestest since I'm a poet that's hosting, and ur the poet degenerate that's posting. This makes me in copulocommand and u in dildodemand. Hitherto inconsequential. My criteria is susperia, whattheheria and scary as hell, because I know not what I'm doing and which wreaks, of, Oh well! It's funny to seewrite yr crap as something u think poetcool, but in poetreality on my site, it is only poetgruel, as u lack the real innate streaming talent (dollars/cents to be true) to tintilate, as yr soul it waits for retooling. Don't fret for u can be me, and all that's wordly fruitful and free. just pay the right price for lifetime linear refooling! For it's then our poetic equation becomes wordglue equazic for it's momentary monetary meger word sequestration.