Weary Times

something’s got to give

the compass can’t find its way

we forgot where we live

the calendar lost a day

tuning forks out of tune

it’s now eleventy o’clock

someone stole the moon

cosmos still in shock

there's no looking backward

same as it ever was

here’s to living forward

same as it never was

yet

every moment woven

every moment golden

imagine the sublime

til the end of time

Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody. – Mark Twain

Franci Eugenia Hoffman

Franci enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for Franci to follow her dreams by doing things she enjoys…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, and writing poetry. Franci’s writing and creative endeavors can be found at her blogs, Eugi’s Causerie and Eugi’s Milieu. Franci has authored eBooks Fanciful Delights and Mama, me and Mother Nature, and also has writings at Spillwords, PoetrySoup, beBee.com, and various anthologies.