Whether you live on a fringe, the edge, or right smack dab in the middle of it, we make the best of it. Don’t we?
Each week The Sunday Whirl invites writers to write a poem or short prose using some or all of the “Wordle’s” 12 words. This week it is:
The Best of It
I live on a fringe, a road, and a mystery:
a slip of something that was tossed to me.
With a sigh, I made the best of it.
On a list of things that were necessary:
struggle and power were not on it.
With a sigh, I made the best of it.
All along it was a storm:
with a start, a star, and a swirl.
With a sigh, I made the best of it.
Then You stopped and asked if I wanted
a lift along that road; no charge,
you said.
I sighed: We made
the best of it.
Randy Mazie
That we do, Randy. Happy Monday.
janet
Happy Monday, Janet.
Life is all about making the best of it. Nicely done
Thank you. I tried to make the best of it.
Randy