The clues became too equivocal for me to pursue any longer. by
rooumComment by blindjustice: The clues became too equivocal for me to pursue any longer
- A poem, Words by Blindjustice
As I set out on that unenviable task,
to know, or better yet to tell,
the official difference between Elbow and Ass,
I was daunted as proverbial hell.
And fearing no slight or daunt,
I persevered, unafraid.
Alone and Blind with stupidity's taunt
on my ignorant escapade.
And when I looked up, the
feeling became stronger,
The clues became too equivocal
for me to pursue any longer.