this unfinished project buried
in the back of a drawer
a tangle of strings and knots and beads
what was I thinking
I still don't know how to finish it
and really no interest in
figuring out the puzzle
the corner I painted myself into
I wonder why I keep it along
with other things that once held meaning
invested with a fleck of me
contingent juju
I could tame it down under a plate of glass
within a frame of elegant design
a few threads escaping
trailing out
Title it "Unfinished One" ....
it is what it is