Zero Is The Question To The Answer Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Like darts and a certain popular game show,
Zero is the question to the answer
Sometimes losing the intention that began,
The truth, as they knew it, had to be rewritten,
Giving fiction its true account
Another boondoogle is on the way,
Frustrated from not hearing what they wanted to hear,
Despite not specifying or unsure of what is actually expected to be heard
Maybe one doesn't need every answer or question,
To know everything to do something;
Let it happen naturally, see if you're a good fit