Who called it right Sharp as a tack A genius You might say When he kept it all To himself Rather than Give it away. He shunned the limelight Ignored the pundits Drank from the bottle For the burn The peel of the bell The roll of the dice. #vss365 #poetry #poem

He was a penitent Gave his condolences To the sincere Forbearance To the zealot Contrition is a virtue To be valued He said Even from the gutter, An observation Hard to deny. #vss365 #poetry #poem