Topsy-Turvy

The world is topsy-turvy
And from what I can observe,
There’s so much that can unnerve me;
Every pitch thrown is a curve.

So much time I spend conversing
Focuses on things adverse.
In despair I keep submersing
And it just keeps getting worse.

Yet today, the sun is shining
And I’m feeling fit and fine,
So I’ll take a break from whining
And I’ll stick to the benign.

There is music, there is reading;
There are pathways to proceed
And if hope is what I’m needing,
I can find some, guaranteed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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February 23, 2025 at 10:14 AM
You are, like me, Ilene, the eternal optimist, never giving in to life's difficulties and obstacles. I admire your tenacity and uplifting humorous spirit that shines through in most if not all of your poetry, especially this one. Kindest Kudos. Terrell
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