Poem: Life in the Mess

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Life in the Mess

Sometimes there is too much scaffolding
to see the beauty,
what is there today,
and what is to come.

About this poem

OK, the picture is not scaffolding. But it’s the closest I had. Hopefully, it portrays the idea.

Tom

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