Non-Chaos Poem by Rumi Ullidov

Fields of corn filled with mignion filet...
My imagination is wreaking havoc-
Two white swans doing ballet-
Tears of freedom running array
And a rabbit's foot pioneering good luck.
'Been weeks been months in the quarantine.
Been hittin' it hard like I was seventeen.
No juice no flavour, you know what I mean.
Everything is abundant we be makin' a scene! '
Rather idiotic the human nature
For all at once has its flaws forgotten.
It cannot figure that war and torture
are but confinements instigated by higher powers for the sole purpose of destroying what's left from human nature. But, alas, nature calls to show that there is nothing of greater importance than human's connection with itself and its surrounding. Humans are humane. Humans should get back to humans. We are humanity!