Para/Poem Challenge "Open"

Agnoiology does not concern itself with aching feet.
We all know all we need to know about that
At the end of a long day when the deep throb may,
Possibly, make us each into a right crupper.
Houghmagandy isn't covered either.
If you haven't tried it, still you've seen it clear enough
Every fall when the dragonflies dance in the rain
While the cats caterwaul till the moon goes down.
Nothin' to it, really. We all know that deep throb may,
Possibly, make us each into a right crupper.
In truth, agnoiology doesn't really deal with anything real.
It's the kind of carriwitchet makes you feel ergophobic.
Makes you shake your head at ivory tower dwellers
With their endless questions and nighwhat useless answers.
Who cares about the structure of the universe
When your feet are tired and the whole world acts like a right crupper?