Did I spell it right,
no I misspelled it slight?
I missed a vowel,
but I won't throw in the towel.
The towel stays on the rack,
then I get my words on track,
before the perfectionist attack.

They charge from all angles,
before the smoke clear,
I try to fix all my tangles.
Mistakes occur over and over,
where's my four leaf clover?
It's enough to make one paranoid,
yet writing I've enjoyed.

Some write with perfection,
I too head in that direction.
Sometimes I hit the target,
other times it's visit red market.
Even though I get stuck in the red,
I do not let it affect my head.

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