Thinking Only Gets In The Way Poem by Tanec Rayl

tantalise the eager by withholding information
in a word or phrase, fire away
finding time to decompile
the morass of data fair and vile
fodder for the rank and file
who probably would wait a while
for work which would but once beguile
warranting a timid smile
overtly not devoid of style
a smirking, filthy, steaming pile
you insalubrious hostile
intractably not versatile
falling first in every trial
a nonsense starlet freak compile
of every dream that drowns in bile