Uh, what's a scrizo, schivo, um, whateverthehellthatwas?

It's a frivolous scribble, or scribulous fibble,
Of nebulous words and perfidious riddles,
Which starts out of nowhere and ends in the middle,
Like babbled forebodings of bibulous sibyls,
Queer quizzical quips and querulous quibbles,
Which may leave you puzzled, or please you a little.
The pundit may praise it, the hick's sure to heckle:
"Profoundly postmodern!" "Crap! Ain't worth a shekel!"


Oh.


(c) 1999 Tom Recht