When Random Strikes

Is there any haste we need
Or taste we feed
Or paste we taste
Or waste we paste
Or haste we waste
Or need we feed
Or seed we weed
Or feed we need
Or weed we seed?

For these indeed
Will often lead
To words that rhyme
At least some of the time

Or not

When poem in haste
Seems silly waste
With words that rhyme
At least some of the time

Or maybe

In the end
There's a moral or mend
More often than not
The words say a lot
About nothing, my friend
And now it's the end.