Epistemology Poem by Harry St Vincent Beechey
Epistemology
Well wadaya know, the egghead, here
Hey brains make with the spiel,
Hey guys crowd round and meet the prof
He's out of sight for real
For real? Reality, I fear
Is something I have sought
In life and nature through the years
And gives it much thought.
I've learned to classify the world
In species type and grade
H SV Beechey
Sunday, August 28, 2022
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