Poem -

PROBLEM SOLVED

WE ALL HAVE IT

PROBLEM SOLVED

I think I found hope for us all...

 I was right again?

We all have brain damage?

Here I was thinking it was just me...

Great secret keepers...

I see...

You don't have to be embarrassed...

No one likes to admit they're not the brightest bulb in the chandelier...

I'm just glad I could help...

sparrowsong

 

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Rory McGinlay

I wonder if you could call this an aphorisms, although (ironic) as it might be, or maybe it's just coincidental, I've never been exactly clear on what an aphorism is. What do you think?

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sparrowsong

Hello Rory...

An aphorism is a metaphor in a sense...

I looked up some examples to try and help you...

A penny saved is a penny earned...

If the shoe fits wear it...

Those are examples of an aphorism...

Many things we write can be interpreted by the reader...

For all brains have a left side, a right side, the frontal lobe, and a brain stem...

It's everything together that gives teams the success...

Like 2 heads are always better than one...

Some brains can feel overloaded...

Brains can misfire...

I hope that helps...

Thank you for your kind comment and support!

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

P.S. We can also kill brain cells...

When we do that...

It's like brain mush...

Some can repair on it's own but, others...

Their deader than dead...

Gone...

Poof!

sparrowsong

 

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