Conversations With a Numbskull

Bless your heart.
Those who try,
Prying common sense...
From those densed,
With an overflow of intelligence.
Fenced in within concepts.
Lacking concentrated depth.
And yet regurgitate,
Book sense ineptness.
Conversations with a numbskull,
Can perplex and can dull.
Bless your heart.
Those who try!
Some who did...
Left them with tears in their eyes.
Thinking of themselves to be fools!
Numbskulls can do it!
If you allow them to prove,
And leave you as proof.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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