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A poem of challenge
Puzzles put everyone to test
They challenge the best of the best
With pieces smaller than a silver dollar
They often frustrate you until you holler
Most favor copies of fine art
That’s where so many starters start
It fills a place within their hearts
That’s why so many starters start with fine art
There can be hundreds of pieces to fit each frame
Still within some crowds they call them games
And when they place that final piece
They always say,
“I did this one with ease!”
— WOLRAD
(A poem from the Wolrad collection #321)
