What I Don't Know
What I Don’t Know
I don’t know what makes wood ticks tick,
how a horse kicks,
any high wire circus tricks,
if I would lick a salt lick.
I don’t know the practice of medicine,
the Mighty Quinn,
how to make a pin,
why a five is a fin.
I don’t know why grass is green,
why gas comes from a bean,
why there is a title of queen,
how a machine could be mean.
I don’t know why roses are red,
why violets are not,
why fish have scales,
why Sheboygan’s famous for brats
I don’t know how a cell divides,
without losing everything inside,
why a peach has a stone,
while a jellyfish has no bone.
I don’t know how water turns to ice,
why the plural of louse is lice,
what makes a cow moo,
what colors an eye blue.
I don’t know much, I guess,
except how to play chess,
that is, the last time I checked,
check, check, checkmate.
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