Notes About The Poem

Belaboring the Obvious

Never mind one's feet of clay, for not one soul is perfect. 

              Never mind what political party one swears allegiance to.

            Never mind all the crazy things one says from time to time.

            Never mind what sex one comes home to, or makes love to. 

          Never mind what name one calls God; if one knows God or not

 What matters above all; one's inner humanity. We're all flawed yet special!


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Bite-Size Poem No.9 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Date written: 06/26/2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Alex Avatar
July 2, 2021 at 8:27 AM
Beautiful. Congratulations!
Pandit Avatar
June 27, 2021 at 5:22 AM
The last line spells the essence of your poem. Divine advice, Edward.
Ibeh Avatar
June 27, 2021 at 9:43 AM
Thank you very much, Vijay:-)
Hankins Avatar
June 26, 2021 at 5:02 PM
Well said, Edward. So much truth wrapped up in these six lines. Love it.
Ibeh Avatar
June 26, 2021 at 5:44 PM
Thank you so much, Milt:-) I'm glad you did, my friend.
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