Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems

Jenga

The tower seems sturdy
Missing a block or two
There isn't much damage
You could possibly do
But when you restack them
It wobbles a bit
Nothing to worry about
I can handle it
More and more holes
Are left in the stack
The blocks keep on building
And I can't take them back
One little breeze
And it'll all crash down
The tiniest bump
And it's a pile on the ground