Poetry: Confusion

Confusion
Born of multiplicity
Stifles
The dawning clarity.
I cast myself
On the universe’s charity
To provide
A modicum of parity.
It bends and flows
Like a Möbius strip
But the worsted clad spiv
Provides the ultimate tip:
Enjoy the trip.

— Paul John Roach, July 2018

A poem by Paul John Roach

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