Street Signs

A brief poem I wrote about two seemingly unconnected events I experienced this summer

“Street Signs”

I wish life had street signs

To tell me what to do-

But even if they were there,

They would probably be,

Out of focus.

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

If we were born focused we wouldn't have a need to learn focus.

Street signs enhance the species. We are just too stupid at this point in the process to realize. We aren't exactly here just to have a good time... but, done even close to "right"... this is objectively a good time. Why aren't we nicer to each other for a living?

I've lost the plot, I'm just typing things at this point. Feel free to ignore this.

[A.H.]

This is so witty and written with a bit of humor. Enjoyed reading this one, Amanda. Life is all bends, bumps and curves, even with street signs, we still need a good driver to discern and drive well on these roads of life :P Thanks for sharing this cute little poem.

[Amanda Renee]

Thank you so for your review, and your life advice that "we still need a good driver...", so true ;)

[A.H.]

you're most welcome, Amanda.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

or outdated...........
Life is full of wrong turns and dead end culdesacs but we find our way
along the different streets.
j.

[Poet Pittinix]

I like this piece. Even if the signs were in focus, we usually disobey them.

[Amanda Renee]

Thank you, sad, funny and usually true...

[emmajoygreen]

Ironic, almost cynical thoughts but oh my - how true! Should I be laughing, Amanda!? Your poem has tickled my sense of humour, thank you so much.

[Amanda Renee]

Thank you, yes please laugh, sometimes its the best thing to do;)

[emmajoygreen]

Yes, yes, and yes again!

[emmajoygreen]

Many thanks for your review, Amanda. Am smiling!