The Meaning of Life
I stand at the edge of the precipice
And ponder the meaning of life --
The greediness, bullying, and prejudice
Our world riddled with hate and strife,
I think about my reason for being
Here in this specific place and time
Wondering why so many are unseeing
The pleasure of life on earth is sublime.
Then, I realize it depends on one’s place
One’s religion, one’s politics, one’s race,
For many people life is an uphill climb.
They spend most of their life fleeing
From grime, gross poverty, and crime.
Daily they struggle for their very being
Sometimes facing down a gun or a knife
And many make the ultimate sacrifice.
I stand at the edge of the precipice
And ponder the meaning of life.
submitted to "Life Is" Poetry Contest
June 26, 2022
sponsored by Nayda Ivette Negron Flores
SECOND PLACE WINNER
"Beatitude Rhyming Poem" Poetry Contest
sponsored by Beata Augustin
written November 8, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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