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WHEN IN DOUBT – DON’T!
The indecisive man
Never can.
Before he will try
He first must ask ‘Why?’
Will he win or maybe lose?
He hesitates to choose.
This is the the way to go,
But then he thinks, ‘We’ll, NO!’
That way might be right,
But he is never sure quite.
So his ardour cools
And indecision rules.
All is shilly-shally;
Always a blind old alley.
As resolution stutters
His heartbeat trips and flutters.
Timid and forever fickle,
Always in a hopeless pickle.
Should he leave or should he go?
Cum dubito desisto.
Roland's Ragbag 