Puzzle
Pieces and bits of puzzle here,
Jazz tends to wit as pun seeds cheer.
Zigzag the flow of abstract choice,
Puzzle slips show of inept poise.
Around the bend in awkward light,
An unknown blend of crazy sights.
Now part by part the senses edge,
No craft or art can walk dark ledge.
Walk that strange road with curious fare,
Bear anxious load with mortal cares.
Leon Enriquez
12 July 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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