One, ten, twenty five, a hundred;
Clear as day but usually cluttered delight.
I’m excited- ideas mean possibilities
And the result of which breed endless outcomes.
EXCITED once again as as the idea becomes apparent
Frustrated though as they lay…
Left again with a question which hopes for the guarantee of some or other norm.
When faced with multiples that equal to higher amounts to those in question
how do I go about deciding
-is there really none so much as plain stupid?
A framework defining what’s just.