Having A Taste For Hints

What makes you think you know so much?

'Oh,
Trust me I don't.
My Father has warned me about that,
On many occasions.
And getting on His bad side...
I don't recommend to anyone.

If you ever want to see a temper displayed,
Disobey my Father.

However...
I do admit,
Having a taste for 'hints'.
Dipped in and covered with clues.
And He drops them on me all the time.'

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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