Without A Clue Poem by Shaun Cronick
Without A Clue
I kid myself many times,
That I know everything.
As reality smacks my face,
Then takes another swing.
I need to be brought down,
More than a peg or two.
For just who am I kidding,
When I haven't got a clue.
Proof is in the pudding,
So the old adage goes.
I'm simply not that clever,
The truth I now disclose.
Saturday, June 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: reality,truth,wisdom
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12/15/2025 1:50:22 PM # 1.0.0
Thomas nothing surprises me on this site anymore. I put it up early to clear the writing poem platform for another. Thanks man and take care. And when those 'prolific' poets let rip I do my dirty laundry for six hours, come back and they're still uploading.