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puzzling

I sit here pondering which piece to move, where it fits, and connecting the groves.
There is no strategy, no technique.
A challenge for the mind, where the brain has grown weak.

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  1. Date: 6/29/2010 7:10:00 AM

    Perfect title for your poem, Christie. Your last line fits me to a T. Love it. God Bless, Cile

  1. Date: 6/22/2010 8:56:00 PM

    Hmm lol, the feeling of that drives me crazy lol...P.D.

  1. Date: 6/22/2010 8:10:00 PM

    very good i like this poem strong