To Serve And Dish It Plateless

Call it anything you wish. To serve and dish it plateless... For your interpretation, Of an effectiveness. But time I wont spend, Nibbling on negativity. That's not my cup of tea. Pour it if you wish... But you can skip over me. Nor can I see that done, Continually... By those selecting to do it... As if nothing else is on their minds, But a consistent visitation that reveals... A nonsense and foolishness, That should have long been left behind. But chosen repeatedly, To keep as if to thrive.... They do. With nothing else there, But a vague reality to share.