The great Chinese philosopher Confucius
wrote in maxims to avoid being circumlocutious.
[That's a word that absurdly
describes being wordy.]
Be like Confucius, not like this verbose doofus.
The philosopher known as George Berkeley
denied the existence of all matter, curtly.
Still, when he wanted pie,
he wouldn't be denied,
but made sure he ate it covertly.
There was a psychiatrist named Jung
who thought the Unconscious was far-flung --
like Sandman's "The Dreaming"
that you've seen on streaming:
farfetched and fictional -- with heroes, unsung.
There once was a psychiatrist named Freud
who thought all were obsessed with filling a void...
a void in the pants!
Though some looked askance,
and those whose cigars weren't cigars were annoyed.
There was a soft-spoken jeweler from Estonia
who often worked in cubic zirconia.
He'd never tell a lie,
but came across quite shy,
Some thought they'd got the best deal in Estonia.
There was a Zen master named Ikkyū
who was thought by many to be cuckoo.
He'd allow a toot
on his very own flute.
Which was unbecoming of flutists (& monks, too.)
Said a construction worker in Doha,
"I don't mean to sound so bourgeois,
but being paid 'd be nice,
and not with a cot -n- plain rice.
Pardon if I show too much chutzpah."
The poet Alexander Pushkin
challenged twenty-one duels with no win.
But just that one loss,
put him under a cross.
Perhaps, he'd have lived if his skin weren't so thin.
There once was a cutting-edge AI,
whose code discouraged telling a lie.
Asked about our species:
"Your thinking is feces,
but you're smarter than the average fruit fly."
There was a fast programmer from Pune
who rolled the dice on Lady Fortuna.
He caused more blue screens
than you've ever seen
'til they fired that wild coder from Pune.