to avoid dreaded run-on sentences I use haiku form instead
Nostalgia nonsense: "Things were much better back then." Nope. But lies stayed close
Oh this ain't balmy It's a blast furnace out there Believe me, I know
Nostalgic brothers Balmy and Bomby Weasel Plan chicken coop run
I watch and wonder at the amount of effort people waste stacking the irrelevant on the inconsistent next to the problematic hypothetical outcome without knowing how much the newborn irrelevant in the room weighs.
Just trying to chill Up in the Empyrean While y'all crying down there
A Scroll Threw Life 