Ignorance

You are a fool, if I must say it
You come at all earthly hours
Pretend you have undreamed of powers
Your talk is lost, if I must say it
You always appear when you are not wanted
As though all you know is supremely counted
Keep back, little fool, when you are not called
Be your real self and know nothing at all.


Poetry by Eleonora

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