The Focus, the focus... a funny (but deep) little poem to start the day.
- Dan Popovich
- Jun 17
- 1 min read
Updated: Jun 19

Did you ever ponder
At the start of day
What it is you'll accomplish
What it is you'll say
Not to plan a script for it
Just to wonder why
The future lies in darkness
The past in clearest light
Thank God that that it is the
Way it is for now
Keeps us moving forward
Rough hands that push the plow
But what is that? You've never plowed?
You don't know what your saying
The beast the beast that's yoked to it
It's the one that's paying
The price that is for moving dirt
So that our farms produce
Now you're wondering where I'm going
I'll help you to deduce
The title, the picture, the opening line
Some reference to old ways
Of doing things that toughen us
So that we'll never stay
A little, soft and gushy babe
Forever unless made
By God that is but who am I?
Not Him that must be said
I never was, nor will be The Jesus Christ or Another
My name is just Dan Popovich
Given to me by my father
And mother
But FOCUS, focus why that word?
Used in the title here
I don't like things that aren't straight forward
Isn't this just weird
Okay, I'll tell you, what it is
My focus is today
To get you to close down this screen
And take some time to pray.
(And try not to overdo it. :)
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