Isn't Life Confusing Poem by Francie Lynch

Isn't Life Confusing

I drove under the overpass.
That would be an underpass.
Yesterday, I drove over
The underpass.
That is the overpass,
Above the underpass.

In squash,99% of the ball
Is In-bounds on the red line,
But still 100% out-of-bounds.

In tennis, the ball
Is 99% out-of-bounds,
On the white line,
But still 100% In-bounds.

And, if I stand on my head long enough,
Our world seems up-side-down,
But really, it's right-side-up.

Life is like that.
Isn't it confusing?

Saturday, January 25, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion,life,driving
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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