Our Periodic Folly

I have too much sense to have too much  sense
or should as enough sense is enough sense,
quite enough perforce because the strings
of pure logic invite a wide
and open-hearted composition,
or always should as common sense to excess
could mean a lack of comic mirth 
which is really quite inane because
our periodic folly,
mine and indeed the world around us
as human beings, adds lustre to one’s life
and  the lives of others we encounter on and off.
One's  frequent social circle notwithstanding
Those little eccentricities that stray into the
luscious meadows of magic mishap that spread joy,
that most magnificent contagion, 
the universal crying requisite whose absence
connotes a risible dull void.

Posted ; 12th May 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Kendrick Avatar
February 26, 2026 at 4:17 AM
There used to be a saying that someone didn't have any common sense, well, maybe they need some common sense and less education so that they wouldn't have to write a composition about not having any mirth. Way to go. Sara K
Kerr Avatar
February 26, 2026 at 5:30 AM
Thank you very much, Sara, for your comments and for reading this work, Howard
Dietrich Avatar
July 14, 2022 at 1:11 PM
VERY clever, Howard. I can tell you are quite the thinker.
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