Being Common

Today's Poetry Monday is dedicated to COMMON SENSE.
Which isn't common. Or, as my Father always said, "Common Sense Ain't."
Here are some of my favourites . . .

And now, my poem!

Common sense is not a gift,

It’s a punishment,

Because you have to deal with those

Who were not blessed with it!

Mondays do get knocked a lot,

With poetry, we three besought,
To try to make the week begin
With pleasant thoughts--perhaps a grin?
So Jenny and Delores, we,
Have posted poems for you to see.
And now you've seen what we have brought . . .
Did we help?
Or did we not?

Next week, as the snowflakes start to swarm,

We three'll be dreaming Someplace Warm!