“A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.” ~William Shakespeare
I know my limitations yet
Profound mistakes put me in debt
As punishment the price I pay
As it was in Ye Olde Day
A choice: thrashing or transpiration
To remove all disambiguation
For reasons I could not contrive
I bought a bug for my child to drive
Ye olde broken Beatle near dead
Oh had I been a mechanic instead
A firm connection lies between
Repairs all the bills I’ve seen
I work and work and when I’m paid
I choose a bill and payments made
If a fool is born every minute
Genius birth…what’s that time limit?
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The Daily Post, March 5, 2016, Daily Post: Connection~Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt.<a href=”https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/connection/”>Connection</a>
What will you write about when you’re alone–a house full of you with your family flown?
I ask myself that question too- with time I’d write a book or two
When the time comes, do not be loath. I would like to read them both!
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“If a fool is born every minute
Genius birth…what’s that time limit?”
Quite a thought to ponder!