Cats always know. A phrase designed to cause controversy?
Cats know lots of things, obviously one can learn a lot in nine lives;
even though cats, on average,
would seem to get through a life
every couple of years or so,
they rack up the knowledge
that is relevant to a cat.
I’ve never seen a cat
on Mastermind,
but I think that
watching a cat looking smug
in a black chair for two minutes…
‘Well, I’ve started my snooze,
so I’ll finish!’
Where would it all end?
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Never mind, ‘Are Friends Electric?’
the real question, to hand, is,
‘Are Grapes Acidic?’
Well, it turns out
that they are;
but, not so much as lemons;
but, more so than melons.
Who said that you don’t learn
anything from poetry?
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I know
I know nothing;
which means…
I know something
and not nothing,
as I had, until recently, thought.
Who knows
what lies beneath,
lives on top,
or dwells within…
… Who is a very intelligent being…
Who knows so much.
That blooming chaffinch is off on one again!
Or it may be a sparrow…
or a robin, a wren…
or a Tangierian Banana Hawk…
if there is such a thing,
I know not.
My lack of knowledge
is due,
in part,
to my not studying
wild birds when I was at college…
and not having gone to college
in the first place.
A failing
that I do acknowledge.
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