Poetry

The Nobbly Nuisance of Nuance


I tried adding nuance
to my everyday stance,
but a nuisance popped up
doing a wiggly little dance.

It had nobbly knees
and a grin way too wide,
declaring, “Subtlety’s boring!
Let chaos be your guide!”

So now my nuanced moments
come with comic interference —
a nobbly nuisance shouting,
“Life needs silliness and clearance!”

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