Poetic Frustration

I am going nuts trying to edit a poem that I started writing... oh, 5 1/2 years ago, maybe? I think I've finally finished 4 of 5 parts, and I've finally cracked the mystery of what was wrong with the middle section before. So now it's in surgery. And I am annoyed that I can't ever seem to be done with this thing. I love it. It's a good poem and I know it. But it has to be finished before it can go out and find its way in the world.


ArrrRRRRrrrgh.