Faced with insurmountable difficulties,
He jumps
No questions asked.
They say: He must be mad.
Maybe they're right;
More's the pity for them.
For they will never experience,
If they never dare.
Regret being the wages of their fare.
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Granny Smith said...
Sometimes doing the dangerous, the unthinkable, is the only way to do more than just exist.
11 April 2008 at 00:24
Lucy said...
faced with insurmountable difficulties, most people would run and hide.. I like this guy!
11 April 2008 at 05:14
Daily Panic said...
"what????" that's what the guy said shrugging his shoulders, when he got to the bottom.
11 April 2008 at 16:04
Anonymous said...
I like the guy you have created too... well done.
11 April 2008 at 16:33
GreenishLady said...
Very well said.
12 April 2008 at 21:47
paisley said...
i do believe that fearlessness often borders madness... very nice...
13 April 2008 at 00:47
Anonymous said...
Excellent post!! This is exactly who I thought of when I thought of fearless.
13 April 2008 at 05:37
Patois42 said...
"Regret being the wages of their fare" is an excellent line. Excellent poem.
13 April 2008 at 16:08
Sian said...
This spoke to me and it is a neat summary of fearlessness too. Well done.
13 April 2008 at 18:18
Lilibeth said...
These are the explorers, the conquerors, the intrepid, the scouts, who become the pawns...but win the game.
13 April 2008 at 22:48
phomolo said...
Is 'jumping' usually an option to be considered then?
17 April 2008 at 16:54