Enough Poem by Chris Courtney Martin

Nothing I do is right enough.
No hope I hold is bright enough.
No laugh I loose is light enough.

No-one I love is here enough.
No song I sing is clear enough.
No truth I keep is dear enough.

No way I make is door enough.
Nothing I know is sure enough.
No ground I tread is floor enough.

No wish I have is dream enough.
No shouts I roar are scream enough.
No crop I reap yields cream enough.

No acreage is wood enough.
No covering is hood enough.
Nothing I am is good enough.