That Female Gender of the Canis Lupis Familiaris Species

To the female gender of the canis lupis familiaris who is pretending to be somebody when, in fact, she is just trying to be a big somebody, face it. You are no female gender of the canis lupis. No, you are a nobody. See? Not even a proper noun.

This female gender of the canis lupis familiaris species would read, or recall what she heard, then, as if struck by inspiration, barf out all that went in. Of course, all indigested.

It is woodpecker. And woodpecker knows nuts. The sounds of a woodpecker are indications that death is approaching.

Even in a state of anarchy, there are rules to define that the state is anarchial.

And why am I explaining all these? She would't understand.

Go take your medicine, schizophrenic one. And stop pretending to be a poet.