Ad Hominem, Dammit.

I would rather have a feather.
I would sooner have a cap.
Thy cup overfloweth.
And your corked wine is uncapped.

Hence the problem: when a feather presents itself, so does a cup overfloweth with wine!

Kaleidoscope

We diverge, you and I.

You see a fly's eyes as a gaggle of prisms. I see a fly's eye as a way to parse the world of many into one.

Chilled. Asparagus. Soup.

Beset by a mountain of choices, the weary mountaineer can focus on three and dive right in.

Chilled: your tea can be chilled, as can your clothes and your fire.

Asparagus: when packing, remember to avoid asparagus and other pointy vegetables. Lest your bag run out of

Soup.