One Little Life

Sometimes I look at my life
with a calculating eye,
all the things undone,
the failed attempts,
the day-after-day-after-day.
And I wonder what
I was put on earth to do.
Can this little life be enough?
Have I aimed too low
and missed even that?

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About boomergirl47

Retired from the University of South Florida. Love reading, writing, hiking, nature, music, birding, puttering around the house and yard, doing things with my grandsons and spending time with my beau on his beautiful 22 acres in north central Florida.
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