The Eulogies

You listen to the eulogies
Describing someone’s life,
With focus on the happy times
But little on the strife… 

The anecdotes to make us laugh
And nod our heads – that’s him!
The picture boards depicting shots
When he was young and slim.

To capture who a person was
Once death has staked his claim
Is like watching reruns of the highlights
Of a tennis game.

You get the gist and understand
How all the points combine
But a life is so much more than just
Where spotlights choose to shine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Bickerstaffe Avatar
February 9, 2016 at 9:05 PM
Ain't it the truth? I wonder where the spotlights will shine on ME... I shudder to think. BRILLIANT!!! Best wishes, Keith
Andresen Avatar
February 9, 2016 at 7:59 AM
- Photos show no heart and soul - A great poem, Ilene - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Murray Avatar
February 6, 2016 at 11:42 AM
So true Ilene. Having been recently to a funeral I agree. Yet, at such a sorrowful time,in such darkness, a spotlight is a welcome distraction.
Tunick Avatar
February 6, 2016 at 9:25 AM
How true... how true.... and well spoken.
Turner Avatar
February 5, 2016 at 8:50 PM
I love the way you make comparisons in this poem. Excellent write, Ilene.
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