I wanted to put my head
deep down in the dust,
but it was too hard to breathe
amongst my crowded thoughts.
I guess the best laid head
was like the worst laid plan:
too many consequences,
like
infinite
grains
of
sand.
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“I guess the best laid head
was like the worst laid plan” -loved the trick of an old expression.
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Thanks, Chelsea! I like manipulating adages in my poetry 🙂
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And I like reading them.
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❤️👌🙏😃
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Can you explain the phrase… Best laid head was like the worst laid plan….obviously I am not used to old expression.. Still learning
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It’s a play on the original expression “the best laid plans” – about the futility of making plans when they often go awry. In this case, I can’t just bury my head in the sand and ignore life—life, like suffocating sand, is all about consequences. 🙂
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Hmm… Fully understood now..
Thanks for shedding more light on it…
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My pleasure! 🙂
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