Jigsaw Woman
the woman was a jigsaw
and,
though not without beauty
she did not have perfection
funny,
how they –
claimed to be perceptive
the one,
who themselves,
claimed perfection
but was caught on a highway
looking lost and in need of direction
funny,
how they never saw deep inside
and,
though not without beauty
she did not have perfection
James Garratt – Monday 19th April 2010
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Jigsaw Woman – Written Monday 19th April 2010 (Aged 35)
