
a lifetime of toil
oft revered in the
climb to success
not appreciated
nor remembered
deemed a misfit
by the hoi polloi
man’s sorry plight
a stony facade
without a soul
What do you see # 171 – 30th January, 2023

For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a sculpture of a man holding a bag. The statue is on waterside, and part of the statue is intentionally missing.

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An image of; Not All There – The Enigmatic
Sculptures of Bruno Catalano
A very evocative poem Eugenia. Loved how you’ve projected his sadness in the poem. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you so much, Sadje!💖
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You’re most welcome
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All of his missing pieces are in the suitcase. And I’m not sure why that came to mind or even what that means. Interesting.
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Wow! I like your observation! That brings an interesting new slant to incorporate into a story or poem.
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I’m going to go with it once I get a minute to write.
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Mee-yow what strong poe-em Miss Eugi!!
purrss BellaDharma
Hello Eugi~~You outdid yourself this week on photo prompt!
Such a poignant photo & your poem captures how many people feel in the working world….
I love Nova’s comment the MIA pieces are in suitcase!
Maybe the ‘man’ is holding on as best he can, hoping he can be put back together! 😉
(((hugs))) BellaSita Mum (Sherri-Ellen)
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Thank you, BellaDharma and BellaSita Mum. I also like Nova’s observation regarding the suitcase. Head bonks and high fives! 💖
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The poem and the photo pair perfectly. ❤️
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Thank you, John.
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Love this 🙂
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Thank you!💖
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I think of success as a goal. IMHO, to achieve purpose is the application of education, experience, self-improvement, etc. I agree that those that strive only for success are missing out.
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A very impressive piece of writing Eugenia.
I see many with parts of themselves missing holding external baggage.. ❤
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Thank you so much, Sue! 😊
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Well done. XO
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Thank you, Ellen. XO
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Great photo poem combo.
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Thank you, Ali!
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So much is lost, in the pursuits of what we think is, important, and, when we realized that what we thought was important isn’t, then, it’s, usually, too late, to get whatever we lost along the way back, again…
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Yes, I agree, and as we get older, our pursuits change, as well.
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A perfect coupling – again your last two lines sum up well
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Thank you, Derrick.
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I just wrote a partial post on this prompt…not quite complete. Your words reflect what I am feeling by having someone harrass me – they seem to have no respect for dealing with the right agencey.
I truly believe ‘they’ (both agent and client they represent) are as empty inside as the image in Sadje’s prompt. …sigh.
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It seems more and more the non-caring and haughty attitude is becoming more prevalent. What happened to common sense and compassion?
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I’m not sure when women with haughtiness became ‘Karens’… but I believe ‘my gal’ is one with all captial letters.
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