Expert

I don’t know what I’m doing–
I guess I never did–
“But there is no harm in trying,”
quipped the ego to the id.

Her vanity got in the way—she’d
Tried to stop the dying
And once the truth set in at last
There was no point in lying—

“I have no clue of what to do; it’s
pointless here in Waterloo
I have no doubt the drought will end
And calm heads will return again

“Don’t question what has come your
way; the universe has had its day
and life will move from day to day
without an expert….

Never force a rhyme.

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