Think me not a man of pith.
In General terms I'm private, like Smith,
a name the same as any John,
as if you’d ever heard of one,
or who he knew, or what he’d do
way back when this ‘World’ was ‘New‘.
In General terms I'm private, like Smith,
a name the same as any John,
as if you’d ever heard of one,
or who he knew, or what he’d do
way back when this ‘World’ was ‘New‘.
Plainly, I deal mainly with
these wanton words that show no pith,
in spacey places lacing my shoes,
while cheering those here with good news.
This rhyme shows just how what I’m feeling
may be something well worth dealing
out like cards to those you pass
who think sharply, like shards of glass.
may be something well worth dealing
out like cards to those you pass
who think sharply, like shards of glass.
