What Is Up

the world lulled into a waltz

tis blurry who talks the talk

hopscotch scrawls who walks the walk

future visions blow hot and cold

life with no purpose gets mighty old

seems high five awes don’t erase the flaws

lessons with no plot get no applause

lackluster society doesn’t connect the dots

this dilly-dally world tarnishes the bot

gumption and prudence still adrift

mankind’s journey a repetitive tiff

repeat after me, life’s still a gift
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Radice Avatar
August 25, 2025 at 12:47 AM
Love this Franci. Life sure is a gift - albeit one that is given to us and then ultimately taken back. Cheers - Gary
Hoffman Avatar
August 25, 2025 at 3:22 AM
Thank you so much, Gary. Have a great day, my friend.
Zimmerman Avatar
December 20, 2023 at 8:03 PM
Hi Franci. I am taken with the last line. You are so right. ZIM
Hoffman Avatar
December 21, 2023 at 12:26 PM
Thank you so much, ZIM.
Nicholsen Avatar
December 4, 2023 at 11:15 PM
beautiful write indeed life's a gift enjoying reading your poem
Hoffman Avatar
December 5, 2023 at 8:39 AM
Thank you so much, Yolanda. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
One Avatar
November 28, 2023 at 1:03 PM
Great poem Franci..
Hoffman Avatar
November 29, 2023 at 8:23 AM
Thank you so much. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Greenhough Avatar
November 11, 2023 at 10:01 AM
A thoughtfully written poem with a good ending. Thank you.
Hoffman Avatar
November 11, 2023 at 11:12 AM
Thank you so much, Hilda.
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