Definition
Curiosity was first.
How complex it was
I must comprehend it.
But when I checked,
It wasn't in the dictionary.
I wanted to taste its words,
Listen to its symphony,
And then dissect,
But it wasn't even there.
How come books are so square anyway?
Were the fibers and ink so stiff themselves,
that they demanded a being?
I'd rather they be served as is.
Might then I would swim to any black pool I so please,
And construct the lines as i best see fit to grapple with.
I despise these shapely things.
They might as well be circles.
Damn the dictionaries.
-----useless things.
Because I checked,
And it wasn't even there.
