Type, type, type -
Was there ever a time
when that never existed
when frogs danced happily
without cane or hat
when chili pepper was
just a chili pepper?

Come everybody
you too can write
a silly poem
that is always right

You need not rhyme
Perfection is a myth
so type, type, type
and add whatever you like -
cane or hat, frog or chili pepper,
refrigerator of food sadly
gone bad -
No limit to imagination,
rescue in days gone bad.