Ode to Confusing Poems

So many bells floating up and down, That seems to make a lot of sense, But up so floating many bells down, Can anyone call that a real sentence? A beeped up story, no one loved anyone, But noone is a lady now a happy turn, Seriously who names their girl noone? Those parents really need to learn. Never for always and always for never Meet me here and I'll make you a pagoda, Make sense this all will in the end of forever Make sense this all will in the ears of yoda. Is anybody else lost yet? Here's a map for you Go find that poor lost pet Maybe you'll even find two! This ode makes nothing sense Absolutely not understanding I still have yet to, hence These fancy words outstanding This is my ode to confusing poems, Straw, stick, and brick homes.