| I had
a
an orange
a n d
A
b
o
w
l
of
cereal
for
((((((((((((((((breakfast))))))))))))))))
This is an example of how something totally ordinary can be turned into a deep, meaningful piece of poetry by adding spaces. Gosh, say the sophisticated art critics, what does she mean by "orange"? Is that a metaphor for the citrus-like futility of her breakfast life?
Give me a break. | 
