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?

11 comments:

The Poet said...

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

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Paul Andrew Russell said...

Very nice, Bob. :-)

Rallentanda said...

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

ariverflowsby said...

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

Ravenblack said...

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

Rachel Hoyt said...

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.

Daydreamertoo said...

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

rch said...

Thanks for your generous comments!!

Anonymous said...

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

Anonymous said...

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

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