This is a very emphatic poem. From the note, at the bottom, I assume that it is not in the least bit true of the author. Unfortunately, I feel there is a grain of truth to what the poem supposes. Excessively neat and meticulous people don't necessarily see the beauty and purpose in a little chaos. Sometimes you have to shove your mind so far from the problem that the answer you come up with should make no sense whatsoever, and yet it does.