Know-It-All

I smile at the idiocracy 
of the notion that you believe 
you are all knowing

A fountain of wisdom from 
which all of us illiterate 
followers must drink from

I pity you because you will never know
how smart you could have been 
if wisdom had been allowed to grace
your presence

You hate me
because I refuse to live in your fool’s paradise
But
This is fine with me
My wisdom began when I realized
that you are the father of truths
that only suit your wellbeing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Martin Avatar
August 4, 2011 at 5:58 PM
Hot diggity darn - this is a really good poem! Touches my heart more than your kind comments about my poem "Another Old Has Been." Thanks for reading, sharing and PLEASE keep writing! Terrell Martin
Larocca Avatar
August 4, 2011 at 9:09 PM
Lol, thanks for the visit Terrell.
Cooke Avatar
July 30, 2011 at 5:52 PM
very interesting poem, well written, unusual subject matter, i like it,
Larocca Avatar
July 30, 2011 at 8:12 PM
That's me, I am strange and unusual. Thanks for the visit.
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