Clothing The Ego Poem by john tiong chunghoo
Clothing The Ego
if there is anything
that needs to be clothed
it is one's ego
leave it naked, running wild,
it would ruin the whole peace
and make a nuisance
of the person with it
get hold of it, steady it,
then cloth it and set it
in a proper mould
so that no tea can be spilt
when it rears its head
only after that can we talk
about clothing the man
Friday, December 22, 2006
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4/26/2024 3:20:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That so true. Great poem. Proceed don't stop. Your work is outstanding.