Perfect

Perfect

A Poem by potato

Perfect.
Why is there such a word?
Who could think to create such a word?
Perfect.
Do you really believe that?
Do you really think one could be such?
Perfect.
One says.
"But you have not seen"
I counter.
Perfect.
There really is no such thing.
Nothing is perfect.
Not a person,
not a painting,
not a dish,
not a language,
not a life,
not even this poem....
Perfect.
Sure,
Keep on saying it,
But to me,
There is no such thing.

© 2014 potato


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There IS no such thing as perfect. Wonderful message, wonderfully written. Great job.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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potato

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I love to write,I always have. Writing has always been my escape to my own little world and out of the terrifying one I was living in. I love to write fiction,but with some true stories of my life and.. more..