Ballade of Useful Advice
Some lessons in life are
clear from the start:
if you pray for a snow
day, it never snows;
toys and families fall
apart;
umbrellas don’t help when
a stiff wind blows;
a wart starts small, yet
it always grows.
As Mom advised me when
I was a tyke,
every “free gift” has its
quid pro quos,
and you never forget how
to fall off a bike.
It isn’t shrewd to reveal
you’re smart,
for an envious friend
makes the worst of foes.
What doesn’t make sense, if
you call it art,
will impress your
teachers and win at shows.
From puberty on, you’ll observe
that those
who desire you are seldom
the ones you like.
You’ll give one yes to a
dozen noes,
but you never forget how
to fall off a bike.
It’s not the rejection
that breaks your heart,
but the way that
happiness comes, then goes.
The path to contentment
is not on a chart.
The banker reaps what the
saver sows.
When visiting Paris, you
never suppose
that the government
workers will go on strike
and every sight in the town
will close.
But you never forget how
to fall off a bike.
The truest wisdom, as
anyone knows,
you learn before studying
Intro to Psych:
you’ll have time to relax
when you decompose,
and you never forget how
to fall off a bike.
Susan McLean
Susan McLean is an English professor at Southwest Minnesota State University. Her poems have appeared often in Light, Lighten Up Online, Measure, Mezzo Cammin, and elsewhere.
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