You Know Nothing Poem by Martin Lochner

You Know Nothing



Mr. Philosopher says:

How many words does a poem make?
How many good deeds ennoble a saint?

How many domesticated tasks makes
a good marriage?

Mr. Dissenter says:

Mr. Smarty Pants
just be yourself;
love wants none of it.

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