Nonplus
I’ve come to the conclusion
life is an illusion,
problem, solution,
problem's a nuisance,
possibly right
probably wrong,
perception tied tight
perplexed, life goes on.
A poem with purpose,
purposely surplus,
it started so well,
but then I got nervous.
Building blocks
of writers block
prevent a flourish,
evident flush a miss.
Problem's a nuisance
a poem been looted,
perception diluted,
bamboozled nonplus.
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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