A perfect puzzle with one solution
a zen start to my ideal day.
Black and white maze pulls me in
the colors suggest there is no gray.
Across and Down words interact
never allowing in a stray.
I scan the clues for obvious fits
leaving unfilled squares will halt my play.
Suddenly my brain is working anew
bringing pen to paper, no more delay.
Scribbling furiously at puzzle’s edge
am I right? I cannot say.
Until each square is filled in full – With crossed words I shall stay.