Dear Poets,

I have faith in humanity,
Something misanthropes will not do
Because they think us all askew
Due to mankind's vast insanity!
But crazy...is a wild card
That has us play with fuller decks
In the sloppy caveman cortex
Their rude remarks try to bombard.
Yet if we support the matter,
Be it gray or otherwise,
With a more substantial chatter,
Then we won't help but realize
Skinny wisdom getting fatter...
Whenever time and boredom flies!