I failed my mother and father
– so they had more children.
I failed to like cod liver oil, tapioca, even semolina.
I failed to grab the offer my father made
– so the brothers got the business.
I failed as sociologist
– so I became a bus conductor.
I failed as a conductor
– so I moved on to be a manager.
I failed as a manager
– so I became a leader.
I failed as a leader
– so I became an owner of my own business.
I failed as a husband
– so I found another wife.
I failed as a father
– so I had another child.
I failed to live forever in England
– so I sailed back to Ireland.
I failed to stop the clock
– so I faded by the day.
I failed to be satisfied
– so I changed the world
I failed to find the answer
– so I learned be a poet
With that track record
– what chance do you think I have?
Thank you, Paul – for directing me to this. Very a propos!
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Thank you very much. I’m usually reticent about directing anyone to my stuff. One of my disabilities
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In case you don’y know who I am – I’m Elle from Limor, Robert’s sister. 🙂
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I understand this
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Thank you very much for getting in touch & letting me know
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Lovely paul.. 😘
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Thank you Lars – I know you understand
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