A Real Puzzle

 Not that I was ever

well put together, but

now it seems I came unglued

real fast – at least

that’s the story

my grandkids spin

as they ponder why

I fell apart so fast

when confined to

a few small rooms

with a drippy head cold 

and three angst filled

teenage girls.


This entry was posted in poetry.

3 comments on “A Real Puzzle

  1. den169 says:

    There is substantial power in one teenage girl, let alone three.


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