So Feast Your Eyes Upon My Nut

I know it’s my day to write,
but all I can think about is that intriguing ball of rubber bands.
I wonder how big it’s become today.
I wonder when they’ll run out of rubber bands.
I have some rubber bands I’ve been saving at home, I wonder if they want ‘em.
I wonder how many rubber bands are in that ball of rubber bands.
I wonder why this is all I can think about.