How could I know what I’m getting into?
Neptunian vision snaked its way through dark
How could I know what I’m getting into?
Stakeholders showed glimpses of Noah’s ark
How could I know what I’m getting into?
It looked like a platform to make my mark
How could I know what I’m getting into?
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
building back-up plans was in my own hands
It looked like a platform to make my mark
I failed to seeing the serpentine road with bends
stakeholders showed glimpses of Noah’s ark
rains and storms were just stories well-penned
Neptunian vision snaked its way through dark
It’s only my blindness that needs to be condemned
this is very illustrative of the maze – the repeats are like the dead ends, the blocks
“How could I know what I’m getting into?
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
building back-up plans was in my own hands”
Creative Experiments and More 
I have a feeling the stakeholders sometimes use mushroom management…
Put them in the dark, feed them shit, watch them grow.
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Do they really want to see anyone grow?
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I love the use of repetition in this, working back outwards.
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Agree. It does feel like you’re caught in a cycle or the labyrinth pictured.
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Thank you, Susan!
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Thank you so much!
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Great poetic response to the challenge!!!!
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Thank you, Helen!
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Interesting, the idea of being lead down a blind alley, and then the struggle to find your way out!
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Experiments in thought and format 😀
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So very mysterious, and almost nightmarish. I like the repetition.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome!
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this is very illustrative of the maze – the repeats are like the dead ends, the blocks
“How could I know what I’m getting into?
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
I’d no clue of exit doors being shut for a lark
building back-up plans was in my own hands”
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Thank you so much, Laura!
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