A forthcoming declaration.

Maybe. As I age. I’m evolving. Into a philosopher. There could be worse things to be. Such as a politician. Or a heartless criminal. With complete lack of compassion. I’m beginning to wonder. If I missed my calling. That of philosopher. Maybe it’s not too late. To emerge. As a bona fide philosopher. Makes me wonder. If it takes. Training. And a degree. Or can I put up a shingle? And merely declare myself. A philosopher. --Jim Broede