FOWC with Fandango — Labyrinth
This is an attempt to go back, so to speak, and write
the kind of poem I wrote when I was around eleven.
Looking back to my childhood days,
when I couldn’t solve a labyrinth, aka maze,
I remember I never could discern
when to go straight and when to turn.
Should I move up or down the line?
The solution never was mine.
This made me feel just a little bit humble,
Till I turned to the newspaper and solved the Jumble.