Begging To Differ Is What I Do Best
The light of the world is hidden under bushel baskets of snarky stuff
I cannot uncover it by myself, so I need your help, I tell the masses.
The light of the world is already here, we recognize it, some reply.
I beg to differ, I reply.
I beg to differ a lot.
Begging to differ is what I do best.
I am pretty good at it.
I have the gift of persuasion also.
I could form my own cult.
My followers would be many.
But I am not ready for that.
I beg to differ, many tell me.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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