Dear silly-name, hereby I will explain you the real intention of writing
a poem with little words and no rhyme.

Firstly, Hawk was right about saying words say little, that is why this
poem has little words. Secondly not all good poems rhyme (yes, yes, you
joked about that (duh...)). Thirdly, I wrote this poem when sailing
towards Polyagros and nobody, and I mean nobody said a word, even the
sea was quiet, so I thought of this poem. and least but definately not
last (perhaps even first), I wrote this poem with the intention of
getting some reactions on the whole. Obviously I have achieved this
goal. Therefor I can say nothing more then: My poem was a success.

Sincerely yours,
___/Ancient Poet Meso, The Understanding One\___

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Scarlatan, in the year 288 AF.