Exuberation

Hello, words. 
You come here,
to my fingers and then
into a reality, maybe serif
maybe sans,
that comes from a place
between two ears.
So, what's new?
Your order?
The time?
The date?
What is new, 
actually? 
Some event or design
novel, 
groveling
for hovel?
Rhyming for no reason?
Pleasure?
Principle?
Anyway, hello.
We must go
for the sake
of the go.
See you
on that road.