douglas scotney

Gold Star - 5,922 Points (boomer / Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide)

Our Greatest Concern - Poem by douglas scotney

Clearly, a ewe
pretty well never
has a go at what she hasn't
and is a fool for what she has.

Our foolishness
is for one, or the other, or both.

That for the other
is our greatest concern:
having a go at what we haven't.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 9, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 10, 2013


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