Writing Prolific Cooked Red Herrings Poem by Terence George Craddock

A tale worth entering in the Book of Secrets may come into being right when one reads one of these cooked herrings.

We will strike off with the next red herring, and so go gallivanting. For that is the eccentric acentric course of the floating vantage point, because the world's imagined circumference won't settle into squareness.

Indeed, by means of red herrings, we mark out coordinates far afield. Then we gradually trace lines to connect them, until our words embrace huge expanses of experience.