Just For the Fun of Rhyme With Adhd

I'll dibble dab and squiggle on my pad like a mad lad and if it's good it's bad and bad is good, words are misunderstood, not could, wood, should or hood dudes in moods too rude to queue for food, seeking frozen pudding by the dozen to chew, bless you, ah chew, bless you too. A cousin, a mother, a mister and a brother working together insisting there's no sinister blister against the shift shifter sister whom is unlike the others with legal troubles hiding undercover with her sibling lover, seagulls hiding seashells while being carried by eagles along a jigsaw, what a puzzle eyesore. I'm a random at my own ransom out to write away from the way I normallay lay out a poem with a deep or a vanity or a political or a e ore, let the donkey out the door, or a lyrical write, light in the eyes reaches the brain in disguise, logics leaks, yep plural, so unusual, and the thread escaped my head in a cape and vest and eluded arrest. Poetic insanity projecting out of me but original after all, you've never read a poem like that before, because that's a poem there is no demand for!! Welcome to a world of ADHD, seldom hair curls of weeee beee jaych ceeee.