Puzzle Doubt - Doubt let Out
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009

 

If my puzzle puzzles me
I solve it
If my muzzle muzzles me
Dissolve it

If I can't let them truffles be I'll explode
If you still have love for me
You'll know

Who I am
And where I stand
And where I was
And why I land

Back here again
In air my friend
Despair without end
Without choice or matter

Your voice
Doth flatter
My needs
No more