LATE – a poem by studentasim

LATE
A deadline missed
Who’s cross at who?
They’re all disappointed
Personally disappointed
Vital
A blow in the ship
The truth is a problem remains a problem
Until it’s fixed
It’s not about just getting there
It’s not about just making it happen despite the odds
The world isn’t against you constantly
The odds are
But whose odds?
Theirs?
OR Yours?
The problem needs to be fixed
It’s the problem of the problem that also needs to be fixed…