WITHIN EVERY ‘THEE’ HIDES INSPIRATION!
ARE YOU SOLELY YOU, TOO?
Proudly I am solely me.
My search for understanding
is a never-ending spree.
The gift I treasure most is
the wisdom that belongs to thee.
If your thoughts are only dubious,
that’s enough to stir up
a ruckus in my tuchis.
Sure, I’m somewhat of a
gullible fool who
failed in school.
Through life, dyslexia
has been my anchor.
No way can I take reading
comprehension to the banker.
Yet I’ve always felt free
to think as I please,
soliciting knowledge from
you modern day Socrates.
Even when reliability
turns to dust, I trust.
For me, believing in the
worthiness of others is a must.
Writing essays, poetry and human
interest stories about people
such as thee, has proved
to be my fait accompli.
Despite society’s judgemental rule,
a learning disorder has always
been my inspirational tool.
It’s a stubborn confidence
I have found. At times
I’ve run it into the ground.
Listening to the rantings of others,
you might discover thoughts so profound.
Naturally, there’s no guarantee that
such philosophies will astound.
If it happened to me,
it could happen to thee!
— Boots LeBaron —