It Doesn't FitA Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~A small piece, insignificant really, lying upon the table serving no purpose other than taking up space.A small piece, Insignificant really, Lying upon the table Serving no purpose Other than Taking up space. A tiny thing, Not much at all really, Just an occupier Of space In this world. Shove it there And push down hard. It's got to fit somewhere Why else would it Be here? Turn it around, Flip it upside down. It's no use It doesn't fit. Toss it aside We'll come back to It later. It'll go somewhere It will. Later comes around And The puzzle is finished And the piece didn't fit Anywhere... © 2011 ~ Czarina Iris ~
Author's Note
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StatsAuthor~ Czarina Iris ~Where the sea meets the sky, CanadaAbout"Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments, love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! it is an ever-fixèd mark Tha.. more..Writing
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