queen of quaint,
a title lovingly bestowed
on me, myself and me
some time ago
an observation of a
mere acquaintance
and rightfully so
my golden years upon me
my life flying by in a
woosh, reaching out for
purpose and symmetry
yet not numbed into
boredom
a free-spirited soul
sipping a cup of
her favorite coffee
while yearning to express
thoughts of yore,
thoughts of today
thoughts of morrow
looking forward to
another sunny and
whimsical day
© 2018-2019 – Franci Eugenia Hoffman
A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry and encouraging others to pursue their goals.
An ink bottle, which now seems impossibly quaint, was still thinkable as a symbol in 1970. – Jonathan Franzen
featured image – Pexels
Go Dog Go Café 
The right way to live life. 👌😉
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Yes, I agree. 😊
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Sounds good to me.
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Lovely !! happily insightful and positive…..
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Thank you, Ivor!🤗
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king of kind
a title crowned
upon me, myself and i
ages ago
when I wanted
to give life
and all its gifts
away to those that need
the dissipation of my greed.
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Beautifully optimistic. Loved it.
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Thank you!
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Beautiful! I really love this one!
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Thank you so much!
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Loved this, Dear E!! I so identified with your line – “my golden years upon me
my life flying by in a woosh,” Having time and choices is such a delight! No wonder they don’t want the young to know of such things!!!
xoxoxo
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Thank you so much for your delightful comment, Chuck! You made my day much brighter. xoxo
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