Well I do not know
About the day or how blossoms grow
I do not know my life means what
I don’t even know diddly squat
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Nope, not so, you do know more than diddly squat [haven't heard that expression in ages, brought a laugh or two here] or you could not write the words that you do so well and I think we know abit about other here when we read their poems. Those at least that you can tell are from the heart...Very reflective poem David.....marci.xo [peoples hearts put to paper can be a window to their souls]
Hmmm...This is one of those thought provoking pieces...nicely done...and..I don't know you either...so there...LOL Hugs, Dee
PS>>> people not unlike Blossoms grow and flourish from love and nourishment and care....don't you think? ? ? me.