Jigsaw Master Poem by Jessie Jett

Broken in a thousand.
Come here jigsaw master.
For you know the ways,
On how to do it faster.
Broken in a thousand.
You can fix the page.
You make nothing fair or easy.
It's such a hasty wage.
Put it all together,
Slowly piece by piece.
Make that perfect picture,
For it's hiding up your sleeve.
Broken in a thousand.
You can fix your ways.
Though it's never easy,
Persistance needs to stay.
Take your time, a thousand times.
Make that picture one of a kind.
For better, is not faster.
Knows the jigsaw master.