Super Silly Us

I stand accused of a deep-rooted narrowness, a blatant superciliousness. I admit I can be quite silly at times but nothing that could be contrived as “super silly”. I view the “world” with a jaundiced eye as it is filtered through my experiences, scraped of its barnacles by my dreams, polished on my outlandish hopes. All that I know, all that I do is tinted, not tainted, by who I was. It has been refined polished by who I am. ©6/21/2021 Jaundiced Eye Poetry Contest
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Rigoler Avatar
June 24, 2021 at 9:52 AM
Wonderful word play in title, sir. Also, clever play on "tinted" and "tainted." / Maurice
Wolf Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 8:27 PM
'Tinted, not tainted' -- really rings sweetly, John. Love it. ~ gw
Balasubramanian Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 10:51 AM
Wonderful entry for contest. Liked the last stanza. Learn from past, change and act wisely in future. Good message.
Turner Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 6:49 AM
Nicely penned, John. I love that last verse and can definitely relate.
Lawless Avatar
June 24, 2021 at 6:24 AM
Yeah, Daniel, sorta the "too soon old, too late wise" proverb.
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