Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Reversible

My ignorance is my weakest chink
and perhaps my best defense
if I don’t know what others think
who cares if it makes sense?
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11 comments:

  1. The Poet1:11 PM

    Hello.
    I couldn't agree with you more!
    Nicely put.
    Thanks for sharing & visiting. Your comment is appreciated.

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  2. Paul Andrew Russell2:59 PM

    Very nice, Bob. :-)

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  3. Rallentanda3:04 PM

    Shakespeare would agree with you
    "If ignorance is bliss,t'is folly to be wise"...Bliss on
    Cheers
    Rall

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  4. ariverflowsby3:15 PM

    Oh, yes! I'm with you on this one...

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  5. Ravenblack1:07 AM

    Ignorance is bliss as they say. Best not to think about what other people think of you, probably one of the keys to happiness.

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  6. Rachel Hoyt6:29 AM

    This is great!! I read a poem of similar form and style recently in a book of humor poetry and tried to write something like it. I love yours. Very clever.

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  7. Daydreamertoo8:32 AM

    Exactly. Love it! It only ever has to make sense to you. :)

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  8. rch9:24 AM

    Thanks for your generous comments!!

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  9. Anonymous9:29 AM

    I like it. Great form, and who cares indeed? (I'm learning not to...)

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  10. Anonymous6:34 PM

    I like it and couldn't agree more!! Short but nicely knitted together!!

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  11. vivinfrance5:23 AM

    What good sense that shows. Thanks for your visit to my blog.

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