Seduction Of Frustrations Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Seduction Of Frustrations



No one can make better,
What is best when made and done.
A wheel revealed is what it is.
And squares do not roll...
Within corners,
That enfold.

Some will research for hours at a time,
To define with adjustments...
A seduction of frustrations.
To replace what has been made.
As they watch their 'creations'
Go to waste and decay.

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