This week, let’s write a thoughtful poem. Could it be that human intelligence comes from being social creatures? That would give our prompt a nice double meaning. Post your thoughtful thoughts below.
This week, let’s write a thoughtful poem. Could it be that human intelligence comes from being social creatures? That would give our prompt a nice double meaning. Post your thoughtful thoughts below.
Cogito, ergo sum. – René Descartes
I think therefore I am grumpy, sad or happy.
What happens to us doesn’t matter.
Our thoughts about the events
determine our feelings.
If the tree falls in the forest
but I don’t know about it
I don’t care if makes a sound or not.
One woman’s weeds
are another woman’s salad.
If I see a thought coming but run out of ink
before I write it down,
have I really had that thought?
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Love it! Especially the lines “One woman’s weeds / are another woman’s salad” and the ending. Great!
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