Mountains Out of Molehills

What simple Truths cannot be seen,
Like Reason is both deaf and blind?
Made more complex than its easy theme,
To be pondered, yet, at another time
No resolutions, just chaos- confusion!
Arguments of wasted wind
Never to draw an equal conclusion,
But explain it over, and over again!

*Arguing with my mother
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Davis Avatar
October 24, 2013 at 6:47 PM
Chan This is exactly what happens with moms and kids. Sometimes the argument gets out of control for no reason. Nice job Glad you liked my Soup Tribute poem. Hugs
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October 24, 2013 at 9:14 PM
My mom is impossible to argue with lol, so much so that she inspired this piece. Thanks for the review <3
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