Managing Rules
Oh my gosh
These rules I say
They would just
Go away.
The rules had speech
So it spoke to me.
That without them
There would be
Sheer anarchy.
But the speaker insisted
That there would be
Sheer creativity
Without rules you see.
So the rule maker
And the rule taker
Compromised
And the original product made did rise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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