Some say ignorance is bliss
But I have come to miss
The feeling of not knowing
Where everyone is going,
So I'm not in that straight line
And going right in time
With the rest of my world.
Marching heel to toe,
Marching row by row.
I'll never let you know
I conformed with the world.
Author notes
Sorry if this makes no sense, but it's real great for when you're in marching band with a non-conformist attitude.
A contest entry
- How is your mood? Quicky by Meroza.
300 points, ended August 13, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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this is cool for something that doesn't make sense. it is pretty good. have a wonderful day, -slick99
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This does confuse me a bit, since the word Conforming means a bank loan of some type :s
Anyways the last part was good, gave a nice picture in my mind ^_^
Best of luck
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Great poem! Hope you rate high in this contest!
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