Tuesday, December 6, 2011

The Three Hundred Fourtieth, December 6, 2011

I understand
I have no idea what
less of how it happened
but clarity has come at last

clarity at last
never mind the trip
the stumble was planned
I have comprehension after all

but it is still pitch black after all....

2 comments:

  1. You are twisted, my friend. I will continue to have to think....

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  2. This puzzle poem continues to stump me. I hope you are smiling.

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