Not Suffering Fools

Beginning of a poem. In progress. The title I’ve had for  weeks but even one measly line? Nada. Zilch. Until right now while heating up some dinner and making a cup of tea. You  take inspiration as it comes.

I don’t suffer fools gladly,

But I’ve suffered you for  years.

Not deaf, dumb, or blind

But definitely on a cruise on Da Nile. 

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