AEIOUY

Words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words, words Endless repetitions of syllabic verse with assumed nuances and connotations. No meaning in empty and impure vowels and consonants that we call poetry and prose. Endless and meaningless linguistics of faux conversationalists. Nations celebrate Eliot and Joyce but no one understands their Wastelands of Waking literature. Millions of readers with no listeners: Either comedy or tragedy, I’m not sure which is which or who is who, but there are two kinds of story and this is one Words critique words of critiquing poets and critiqued poets just as those words are assuredly and hopefully critiqued. Dark realizations of an empty structure to support cultures. I hate the dark passenger too, but while in the shadow of Moore in it of itself is a place for the genuine Proletarier aller Länder vereinigt euch! Para mi sola nació don Quijote, y yo para él; él supo obrar y yo escribir Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura, ché la diritta via era smarrita Voices of life with no meaning to lives. But in them there is greatness, for the words alone are a myriad of synthesized letters, But together they are the voice of God and of Heavens. A E I O U Y is the foundation of everything! A nonsensical arrangement of tiny insignificance that leads to epiphany. Letter is the nucleus of the atom of the element of the compound of the piece of the whole of the all of the eternity of the God Letter to phoneme to word to sentence to paragraph to essay to novel to anthology to library to change Alliterative rally cries to start revolutions “Voilá! The vaudevillian voyeur vanquishes the vicious and violent villains in view of the vacant vanguard leaving the vane vermin vexed by the vicissitudes of the vanished veneer.” says V Rhymes to grow our intellectualization The cat in the hat sat near a vat and had a chat with the rat, the bat, and the gnat on top of a flat mat while a brat scat after he spat at Pat in combat with a fat cat that shat and was orange. Alphabet soups to end Depressions AAA to remove ANR. RA leads to FSA. PWA to rebuild GDP. WPA to give future 401k’s. FHA to support LCS ceased by HOLC. REA to create AAHA. SSA to help 65+. TVA along H2O of TN. CCC with the NYA to get W-2’s. FERA that creates CWA. NRA formed by NIRA. All to protect USA says FDR. Again, in the shadow is a place for the genuine. For language is nothingness and everythingness, the voice of God in his perfect cruel art. What is dog? What is person? What is God? Nothing, until the holy assumed meaning is unanimously known. “We the people” and “I have a dream” are just mere monotonous lyrics. But they change eternity with literary prowess. From God to eternity to all to whole to piece to compound to element to molecule to cluster to atom to nucleus to the spiritual almighty letter So, you see? In it of itself is a place for the genuine